The core is getting crowded. Too many people and too many opinions. I think we can do this. I also think we can do this. Do, do, do…..doing, doing, doing. How much to do? Why should we do it? Does it matter?
The periphery seems silent. It has space. I think it can accommodate lots of people. But then, don’t tell anyone. I want to go away quietly. If too many people get to know about it, the silence will go away to another place.
I am walking towards the periphery. Slowly, one step at a time, the periphery is becoming my core. Walk, walk, walk….one motion, my breath seems to be playing a tune.
My core is in sight. Now I am walking faster. My breathing gains momentum.
I reach the place. Get down on my knees, spread my arms and embrace the silence. It’s beautiful. It’s lonely. It’s scary. And yet, I am home.
The periphery seems silent. It has space. I think it can accommodate lots of people. But then, don’t tell anyone. I want to go away quietly. If too many people get to know about it, the silence will go away to another place.
I am walking towards the periphery. Slowly, one step at a time, the periphery is becoming my core. Walk, walk, walk….one motion, my breath seems to be playing a tune.
My core is in sight. Now I am walking faster. My breathing gains momentum.
I reach the place. Get down on my knees, spread my arms and embrace the silence. It’s beautiful. It’s lonely. It’s scary. And yet, I am home.
1 comment:
it think the next pensive "pram" is due.
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