Scribbling:
Tragedy of Wanderer:
“Loneliness
is like a love that only grows through the distance. Being afar only
adds to the passion. Even a mere glimpse proves enough to revive the
wilting senses in same way as a traveller rejoices upon a glimpse of the
land after being at the mercy of cruel sea for ages. Knowing you would
be welcomed in its embrace with all the same fervour, only reignites the
longing. However, while poor traveller continues to wait to reach the
shores, you end up creating an island of solitude within the sea. You
make love upon those same waves, amidst all the noise, oblivious of all
the constrains. Melting through, drifting apart, drifting within.
Manipulations of the day or night doesn’t concern you anymore, for you
find yourself enveloped in a sense of darkness that remains indifferent
to overtures of either one. A loyal lover, loneliness promises to find
you. Indeed...”
No comments:
Post a Comment