A
little over a week of quarantine, without anybody flooding your place but a
downpour of memories, turns on each of your day and stimulates most of your
senses.
The
reminiscing of all the places you have been, all the moments captured (even if
it means crying homesick), all the culture battles fought, all the friends made
(and who stayed), all the new-broken languages learnt, all the
scrumptious cuisines savoured, all the appreciation-criticism garnered and all
in all, for the hope of a better life, to be lived.
Suddenly,
our world has come to a standstill, what if it has, just stopped to rest for a
while? To regenerate and recreate what God gifted the mankind.
When
a huge lot of medical saviours (no offence to the dentists) wake up every day,
get dressed in their armours, to go to their war zones and continue saving the
planet… I wonder and ponder, what is life, though?
A
series of sunrise and sunsets, warm-caring hugs, cackles of laughter, shadows
and waves hither-thither, finely plaited in our lives. All simple things,
nevertheless, they tend to get complicated infrequently.
I
have always dreamt of walking under thick canopies with mild sunshine streaking
in, treading on those wide, round, dry leaves to hear them croak, walking up
the highest mountains without complaints, racing in the forest storm finally to
land in the haunted house, compete eating a lot of seafood and win over my
tummy aftermath, lastly, having The Nut Cracker night in Verona of the 1920s.
Crazy
like it may sound, but doesn’t that keep us alive, living and kicking?
Life
always gives you a second chance, to explore your inner being, to discover new
traits, to know people and to dilate your horizon. Okay, there are times when
it scares you… but its like now or never, so 1…2…3…kaboom…you enter and its
heaven! How I wish, everyone has an opportunity to feel this special…!
We
are entitled to what gives us love and happiness, to shape ourselves, to smile
often and be in a world which doesn’t nullify your existence and lets you be
what you’ve always been wanting to – an adventurer, an explorer, an inventor, a
creator, a seeker, a giver, a receiver and a go-getter.
So,
when love choses you, given in and when happiness knocks on you, grab
it.
Oh my darlin', oh my darlin' sweet Coron-tine,
You may be gone
But!
You're not forgotten,
Fare thee well
Good one buddy π€π€
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