
Hey please stop disconcerting me. As I said you earlier in the morning I hate you now. I don’t like you to sense me anyway. I covet to be far from you by all the means. Please have mercy on me. Stop it. I have a long way to go. I have my family and my people those who love me. Let me be for them. I have to give my best to them. Simply, they deserve it. I do have some responsibilities for them. Now, it’s the time to give myself back to them. They have already taken back their hope from me. I want you to be my guiding light to lead me to the arena. I expect you to cool me and shower on my ways when the burning sun is drying my skin, my throat and stealing remaining breaths. But I don’t have any problem with the sun because it was never familiar with me. It was always cruel and unheard to me. It at all times tried its best to serve me its best ache. I have some complains. Some answers to your questions. You were once mine, all mine. There was everything between me and you as everyone dreams and plans to be. We were good escort to each other. I used to supply you water when you ran out of it because all those who have bond with you, needed to be fresh and blossomed. That was only possible by you. I made you to revive them. Without me, you were nothing more than a desert, a place that has no charm and beauty. Now you have again turned into desert not for other but for me. The wind blowing in your ambiance is warming me.
I am inside the office. You are raining outside yet I am afraid. I am afraid to get wet. You have been scary to me. I have to go home and my feet are not moving out because you are already waiting for me. Though you are out of the window it feels as if you are falling on my head from the sky, just for me. It's getting darker and switching the sun off. I really have to go. I don’t have an umbrella either. I am so careless. Please have mercy on me. Let me go. Wasn't that enough for you? Let me go out. We can meet some other day and have some confrontation. I will definitely give you the chance. I am also looking for one more touch of yours that delights my soul. But now I m so weak to welcome you…
To be continued..
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