Tuesday, July 28, 2009

Reverie

There is something about this silence that I like...

There is something about this darkness that I like...

A light melody playing on my laptop breaking through the silence of the night..

I have always liked the eerie silence and blackened darkness of the night. The beauty of the tiny lights glittering in the black velvety canvass of the night is always a captivating sight to watch. And to add to the bliss a light music to break through the silence playing in the background echoing into the night. A light drizzle ...the drops of rain sounding crystal clear in the silence splashing on the dry ground leaving a blend of sweet nauseating smell ........A smell that reminds you of your childhood, reminds you of your mom running after you in the rain reprimanding you for getting wet...reminds you of the days when running around playing in the rain was termed playful and not eccentric as it would be termed now....making you wish to just get back to those childhood days...

Probably night has always appealed to me because its the only time when you are free of all day to day hassles and get some leisure . Its the time when you can look back on to the day and smile over your accomplishments...frown over your pitfalls...set new milestones.....Its the time when the realization of you being to yourself dawns...when you can get lost in the maze of your thoughts and do not feel the presence of any being around you intruding into the arena of your world..when you can do things at your own pace not worried about falling short of others moving fast ahead of you...when you have time to miss your near and dear ones ... When you have purity of air around you unadulterated as in the day...when you can look at the tweak of light breaking through the gap in the window pane and build hope.....when the stars glistening in the night sky overwhelm you and rejuvenate your spirits...... when you can be overpowered by sleep regardless of anything and everything around you...regardless of the fact that tomm again you have to get up and run to catch up with the fast pace of the world...when the unconscious slumber grips you by the arm and carries you to a land of dreams beyond the stars promising all your desires to be fulfilled with a blink of your eyes....

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