The journey called life has just begin, it was today that I am finally ready to embark upon this not so beautiful journey. My bubble of whims and fancies had been pricked and and is gone leaving to nude to the ruthless and cold world. The adventures of life had begun.
I like an amateur juggler try to catch every move that ball of treachery and fakeness make, but in vain the perils of it are too new for me. My first glimpse of this world is a hallway followed by a two way staircase... I see the two ends one going to Saint Peter's in heaven and the other is Satan's territory in hell.
The hallway is most aesthetically interiored and beautiful aroma wafts in the air. I see people most beautiful and suave. The ambiance is so pure a soft smile has suffused my face and I like a robin has a swollen bossom stand in the middle of the hall.
The people welcomed me with open arms made me feel desirous and wanted. As my gumption of friendship is too pure and is a means of livelihood, I felt so contended and satisfied. What more can I ask for? There was harmony and peace, rapport that none had seen camaraderie that none had ever felt.
I met people good and great. With great knowledge, enlightened and illuminated.
I was a dream come true...We worked all day and night, shared philosophies and various school of thought. I was so elated to find a world outside my world, a home within a home. I was not nude anymore people wrapped themselves around me but I still wasn't ripe. I was waiting for my own skin. I was so engrossed learning and witnessing new things that never made me think otherwise.
But as time was passing so were others and as we all know a change is constant and suddenly i felt a change... The hallway is no more beautifully interiored instead of flowers and garland it is covered with wreaths and weeds. The aroma is gone a dirty stench fills the place. The people are not amiable anymore, the calmness and tranquility void. The mirror of deception is shattered as they all unmask themselves only to make me see their sly eyes and cunning moves, there treacherous smile and their fake personality.
The moment I realized that I was in a wrong territory I felt a hard blow on my back excruciating pain made me numb and its too late to recover the harm is done and the bird is killed. My wings were clipped and trampled. I was a little awake only to see the broad and victorious smile on their face. The hallway no more exists its just a dense forest with dried trees and deadly and poisonous weeds and creepers. I see no being around me not even rats I'm totally stranded and lost! My wounds are too fresh the blood is still wet, my bones are injured and spine broken.
I stand there with none around me my old friends are unaware and the new are not bothered. Only thing that makes me move on is hope and that ray of light which tells me that all is going to be alright.........With a lump in my throat and with a heavy heart I end it as a bad memory which will fade soon.
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