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My heart belongs to....
I know time flies, but never realised the speed it could travel,until today. It was another one regular day until my phone rang an anonymous number. After a ten minutes of conversation, I realised the speed the time could travel. Yessss!!!! It's been 20 full years of systematic running. In these 1,75,200 hours I have nevy spent an hour for myself and my memories.
"EVERY END IS A NEW BEGINNING".... This 1,75,201th hour is such a beginning. I close my eyes to screen the flashback of ten years old me.. The clock began to tick......
On my white screen... All I could see is green... The greens that ICBN are unaware of. Amidst the greens, there are rare homes with flushing human(s)ity... On this big greeny "fashback screen", I know what my heart is searching for. Even with eyes closed, I could feel my eyeballs popping right and left out of longing to see her.. With roming eyes and heart I finally found her... there she is... just.. just 100 metres away from my touch... Not met for 20 years makes me to feel the distance exaggerated as 100 kms.The truth that I regret the most is that I haven't even had a single thought of her in all these years. And now the long wait came to an end... I ran shouting "Almaaaaaaaa".... that I crossed 100 metres in just two laps. With heart full of love I tried to hug the bark of her body that I was not able to cover with my little hands when I was ten years old...
All of a sudden with a huge noise my "flashback screen" began to tear as if it splits my Alma into two halves. Her leaves began to fly in air as if they had no destination.
My eyes opened... the noise was the clock that ticked the 1,75,202th hour. It reminded me of the anonymous 10 minutes conversation I had an hour ago. The call was rung to let me known the cyclone that hit my heaven(home) town at its worst... so worst that my Almaaa bid a goodbye. But know I know, that I will never visit my Alma again. I don't want to see her lying down as a coward. Whenever I switch on my "flashback screen" , all I want to see is "MY MIGHTY COURAGEOUS ALMAA WITH HER EXTENDED HANDS FULL OF GREENS-A HOME FOR THOUSAND CHIRPING BIRDS"...
Once again I know time flies... nevertheless this 1,75,201th hour is the time to which "MY HEART BELONGS TO" ...
I return to my old systematic days as before hoping for another hour again to switch on my "flashback screen"...
© Thiya@Dhivyaa Rathin
"EVERY END IS A NEW BEGINNING".... This 1,75,201th hour is such a beginning. I close my eyes to screen the flashback of ten years old me.. The clock began to tick......
On my white screen... All I could see is green... The greens that ICBN are unaware of. Amidst the greens, there are rare homes with flushing human(s)ity... On this big greeny "fashback screen", I know what my heart is searching for. Even with eyes closed, I could feel my eyeballs popping right and left out of longing to see her.. With roming eyes and heart I finally found her... there she is... just.. just 100 metres away from my touch... Not met for 20 years makes me to feel the distance exaggerated as 100 kms.The truth that I regret the most is that I haven't even had a single thought of her in all these years. And now the long wait came to an end... I ran shouting "Almaaaaaaaa".... that I crossed 100 metres in just two laps. With heart full of love I tried to hug the bark of her body that I was not able to cover with my little hands when I was ten years old...
All of a sudden with a huge noise my "flashback screen" began to tear as if it splits my Alma into two halves. Her leaves began to fly in air as if they had no destination.
My eyes opened... the noise was the clock that ticked the 1,75,202th hour. It reminded me of the anonymous 10 minutes conversation I had an hour ago. The call was rung to let me known the cyclone that hit my heaven(home) town at its worst... so worst that my Almaaa bid a goodbye. But know I know, that I will never visit my Alma again. I don't want to see her lying down as a coward. Whenever I switch on my "flashback screen" , all I want to see is "MY MIGHTY COURAGEOUS ALMAA WITH HER EXTENDED HANDS FULL OF GREENS-A HOME FOR THOUSAND CHIRPING BIRDS"...
Once again I know time flies... nevertheless this 1,75,201th hour is the time to which "MY HEART BELONGS TO" ...
I return to my old systematic days as before hoping for another hour again to switch on my "flashback screen"...
© Thiya@Dhivyaa Rathin
