"Good morning", I said to myself.
I woke up with a whole lot of emotions; all cramped up. I
was a bit contemplative, quite lot in rush, somewhat pained, may be more in
indignation. With each passing hours, I could feel, my jar of sentiments being stuffed.
I was confused.
I was in stress.
I was all ready to burst out.
I was in tears. (No, I didn’t show it. But I was crying.)
“Good afternoon”, the clock greeted me.
Suddenly, I was
blank. I had no feelings, yet I had them. But I couldn’t recognize what I was
going through. I can’t name them since they had already mingled with each other
and I wasn’t able to figure out actually what I was feeling.
“Did I want to express?” or “Did I want silence?”
A part of me asked to be reflective and asked me to find an
answer. However, there was another part, that was also within me that was reluctant to push my
heart and mind on it.
I wasn’t able to crack myself. I tried to solve the riddle
but I was stuck.
"Oh! No."
Not actually stuck. I think I was swinging. I was
jumping in from one emotions to another. I was sort of lost within me.
Whatever I would explain would be just for the time being.
Another day or another moment I would feel something different or may be the
same but definitely would provide a different reason.
Isn’t it good just to be mindful; mindful of what I am feeling? Or what I am going through?
Unexpectedly, I went few days back when I was little
introspective and I was having conversation happily with my 99 years self.
She was saying,
“Thank you, as you
gave me the reasons to smile.
You waited as when you needed time
You kept your emotions sublime.
Time is what you have used so well,
as it didn’t always have jingle bells.
Thank you, as you kept quiet
when they were expecting you would burst out and fight.
Thank you once again, for the happiness
I feel young and beautiful even on this wrinkled face.”
Yes, how easily feelings do change.
Here, yes it’s the time to say “Good night” and I am feeling
quite expressive. After all, these roller coaster rides of feelings is what
makes me a human being. Yes, a human being. How much I try to unwelcome
them, they would definitely find a space within me. Thus, let me be true to
myself and say, “Hello, everyone I had a bad day today.”
Bhawana, bad days give us experience of what we never dream of. Just forget bad days like a dream. Morning wake up and thank to god for giving us another day to enjoy or to be experienced.
ReplyDeleteLife itself is not permanent, so problems are not too.
I know how it feels unless and until any one experience, but whatever, we need to move on,
Life is mixture of these things (bad and good).
Keep on going, have an awesome life ahead...
Thank you Ccir for your kind words. :)
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