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After 15 years of hibernation, I feel an urge to travel light!...By letting out all that, That I in my 'Silence' bottled up inside. Some thoughts, some sketches, pictures & drawings...woven as poetry; the way I look at life.

Being Nothing!

  • May 1, 2018
  • 2 min read

Letting Go...Laying down beneath the canopy of sky...where stars seem to hide...with a dimly lit lamppost...as waves over waves come crashing by...a sort of lullaby to my ears, as I close my eyes in complete withdrawal. The murmurs, the chats, the honking of life playing by itself...in a loop...the world consumed in its mad chase to rush, to reach someplace...while I sleep on the parapet next to my baby Coco. The soothing sound of sea, as wave after wave dance; only to crash itself over the rocky boulders...and water sings its musical notes of soothing songs, as I stretch my fatigued lumbar disc in complete abandonment... drifting away, Oh! You can see me naught, along with my baby, I go to a far away land, beyond this world. A place where all souls have their place, where we aren't defined by our work or what we earn to live through a day...where it's the simplicity of Love; to be childlike to be so naive, that God whispers in thy ears, saying; "My Precious One!Indeed! You make me smile!", Oh! Let's hold hands & walk through...To Make this "A Beautiful Life!" . After a long day of work, Atul gifted us time, by taking both Coco & me to Nariman Point; a place that charges Coco's battery in an instance and you'll see him walking on his toes, tip-toeing around, to sniff out each tree on the promernade; and the entire stretch that needs to be explored. But after our recent Preview talk, the fatigue took over & we were silently observing life pass by, I let go all and was lying next to Coco, and the soothing sea made me drift away. I feel it's so good to be a nobody, to be so raw & organic that you can be mould into anything. I felt so peaceful within, holding Coco next to me as one cherished moment. Sometimes when I see the world in its endless chat and chase; the smell & blaring sound to be somebody...that world looks upto...to me these moments of being A Nobody, by the sea are my most precious . Copyright: Meghna/2018

 
 
 

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