And with this the desperate seek of comfort is erased. The ennui remains and the despair or desire to migrate to a different land, a different mass. To have a different origin becomes too hard to bear. The hope in one dimension dies out giving birth to an all new hope in different dimension. It becomes hard to discern, what’s right and what’s wrong. All that remains is the quite desperation to run, fly and escape. To be in a different landscape, to be in a different world. It hurts in here. Its like the never ending winter at times, with hope of spring in mind. Its like the summer that overcasts the rain.
P.S. Some time I wonder why do I start a sentence, more a paragraph, more an article itself with the phrase “AND”. Don’t know something compels. May be it manages to hide the origin of the feeling which drives you to write such kind of abstruse stuffs.
A Smile :)
Truly
Abinash
5 comments:
Very few people can smile this "Smile"...and this is where the "AND" comes from..very nicely written!
sometimes i start things with AND. Its a comfort thing I suppose.
Anu: Thanks a lot. Smile :)
Rajii: Yeah true..
Superbly written..potrayed in best of the words... :)
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