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An unending "journey".
#WritcoStoryChallenge
#CoronaVirus
Social isolation had forced an eerie silence upon them. While fear haunted their existence, one question was at the forefront.
When was this going to end?
As it’s very evident that the whole world is showing the same symptoms. Where ever one spreads one’s sight, there’s only one thing to be seen. What I’m talking hitherto has been vivid to you all.
So here I’ll try to picture you out with some of covid-19 related fats and figure.
Here we’ll not only discuss about covid-19 disease as specific furthermore try to understand the topic from its every nook and corner.
The time when this outbreak erupted and started gulping the well established culture and infrastructure of society down since then we have started this unending journey in quest of gleam of delight (# ACCHE DIN). Now we could just think optimistically and reckon the days of rising dawn.
Here, I would like to infer a picture of grim and hopeful journey in view of tomorrow in the eyes of migrants.
"A commutation of mine with my father to his work site before lockdown, happened to see a picture of exodus of people from there workplace to somewhere their loving abode.
This picture threw me somewhere in sophomore of my school where I’m reciting the lines of Robert Frost's poem. One of the excerpt from this connotes, “Miles to go before I sleep “.
That the same I happened to vivid there on NH-19, people are commuting a journey in the gleam of delight, they will get on there humble abode.
This all flashed the picture of “ para sf commando” training before my eyeballs. I have never seen such vicious scenario, and looking at them with no hope. Even SF commandos have gleam in there retina of getting coveted maroon beret but they are with nothing and situation is shaping itself from poor to punk.
But now, the time when I’m writing this whole scenario, I could picturesque, soon they will get their maroon beret too".
The condition in which we have been doused, evacuation will be bit eerie but not impossible. we have to tool the flat-out efforts to shoot away the fear.
could we surmise when the prevailing threat will over?
Nobody knows but here I would like to quote what I read in "Mahabharata". There's a conversation between Arjuna and Shree Krishna, Arjuna said to Shree Krishna that tell me anything what can make me nuitral( when I'm happy make me sad and the time when I'm sad make me happy).
Not saying much Shree Krishna said very short and clear.
" ये वक्त भी गुजर जायेगा"
The mean here to quote, is that "time is best healer", because your getting tensed can't fix the situation and getting happy will prevail forever.
This is the needle of clock that will keep on moving you can't freeze it to this moment only.
So, for my money this quote is the very answer when everything is going to end.
#CoronaVirus
Social isolation had forced an eerie silence upon them. While fear haunted their existence, one question was at the forefront.
When was this going to end?
As it’s very evident that the whole world is showing the same symptoms. Where ever one spreads one’s sight, there’s only one thing to be seen. What I’m talking hitherto has been vivid to you all.
So here I’ll try to picture you out with some of covid-19 related fats and figure.
Here we’ll not only discuss about covid-19 disease as specific furthermore try to understand the topic from its every nook and corner.
The time when this outbreak erupted and started gulping the well established culture and infrastructure of society down since then we have started this unending journey in quest of gleam of delight (# ACCHE DIN). Now we could just think optimistically and reckon the days of rising dawn.
Here, I would like to infer a picture of grim and hopeful journey in view of tomorrow in the eyes of migrants.
"A commutation of mine with my father to his work site before lockdown, happened to see a picture of exodus of people from there workplace to somewhere their loving abode.
This picture threw me somewhere in sophomore of my school where I’m reciting the lines of Robert Frost's poem. One of the excerpt from this connotes, “Miles to go before I sleep “.
That the same I happened to vivid there on NH-19, people are commuting a journey in the gleam of delight, they will get on there humble abode.
This all flashed the picture of “ para sf commando” training before my eyeballs. I have never seen such vicious scenario, and looking at them with no hope. Even SF commandos have gleam in there retina of getting coveted maroon beret but they are with nothing and situation is shaping itself from poor to punk.
But now, the time when I’m writing this whole scenario, I could picturesque, soon they will get their maroon beret too".
The condition in which we have been doused, evacuation will be bit eerie but not impossible. we have to tool the flat-out efforts to shoot away the fear.
could we surmise when the prevailing threat will over?
Nobody knows but here I would like to quote what I read in "Mahabharata". There's a conversation between Arjuna and Shree Krishna, Arjuna said to Shree Krishna that tell me anything what can make me nuitral( when I'm happy make me sad and the time when I'm sad make me happy).
Not saying much Shree Krishna said very short and clear.
" ये वक्त भी गुजर जायेगा"
The mean here to quote, is that "time is best healer", because your getting tensed can't fix the situation and getting happy will prevail forever.
This is the needle of clock that will keep on moving you can't freeze it to this moment only.
So, for my money this quote is the very answer when everything is going to end.
