He was lonely but not alone, smiling but not happy and silent but speaking a lot inside. He was me!

I am the Hero of this Story and Villian too. I am the achiever for people and looser inside.

This is my story of Speaking to Myself.

I still remember that evening when I was alone in the college auditorium checking the final readiness for a big conference organised for tommorow and suddenly my heart started beating faster, I went up on the stage to check the inauguration chair and table setup and looked behind. Boom!!!

I was transported into some mystic world, a place with total silence, no remote sound too. Never had felt like this before, my body was shattering, the stage was vibrating, heart beating like a percussion ensemble..

Instantly fear gripped in and me started searching for someone I could know, made some call outs to my friends. Yelled at top of voice as I could, but couldnt hear anyone. Even me!!

All I could see was spot light on the centre of stage on...