The
uncertainty of life knocked my door today. A 30 seconds phone call that a distant
relative passed away, and that was it
– a medical problem.
How
simply and quietly a word 'passed-away'
washes away an individual from your life creating a void that can only be
filled with gentle blessings of time. The gates of memory open only to flood
your imagination with disheartening thoughts. This loss, this tragic loss of
life - can it ever be unimpaired?
Noting
can fill the hollow that you feel - no sympathies, no words of wisdom, even the
best of memories with that individual will turn their back against you and turn
into a sad remembering. The mind goes into a limbo touching the deepest part of
your brain and flashes you with events from the past.
No
matter how miserable you feel, the departed will never come back. You can only addle
your mind, but in these times you don’t want to feel better and submerge yourself
into a deep void of emptiness.
Someplace,
deep inside me, I am conscious of the thought that life is short and precious,
and I would like to think that my tiny drop like existence in this ocean is dream
life for many - a loving and caring family, good friends, education, enjoyable
workplace, good food, hobbies, music, books are some of the things that have
space in my life which many in this country starve for.
I
am a happy and content man; I realize it now even more. But, I am determined - to
be more humble and simple, to take more chances, to travel more, to respect and
love, and most of all to be healthy and fit.
RIP!
My distant relative.
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