When I see your imprints…

Of course I do believe you are there… but in the rush of routine when I tend to forget your existence, I know you have your own weird ways to show it. I know you become mightier than ever and make me realize that I am part of yours & can’t have discrete identity. I have now understood the way you come in front of me….

When the life is full of tottered steps and I feel it to be tyranny predestined; it’s the very time when I have forgotten to say Hi & send regards to you. When it seems to be the darkest of times, when the world seems to be attacking with full pace; when nobody seems friendly; when the world throws handful of mud; when I get topsy-turvy by the blame or fame; when I can’t get deaf to the scandals; when neighbor’s curtness affects me; when I don’t feel sympathy in other’s woes; when I forget to love me and others…when the ways hide themselves in the thick cloak of mist, the mist of uncertainty and nothing seems right….

Out of nowhere, the ray of light runs through the mist like a sword and the through the torn cloak, I see your candid smile. I get myself back & every peril seems so small and I again discover the strength to conquer. A stable me replaces the vulnerable me. That’s the very moment I re-realize that I’m not lonely, though alone!!!

When you lift me in your cozy arms, when I feel blessed, when I see you crossing the hurdles for me…. You and I don’t remain two anymore. Your beauty enlightens the heart & journey becomes wonderful again. Every time I dare to forget you, I end up believing in you more & stronger …. And ‘THANK YOU’ doesn’t suffice as amazing becomes life when I see your imprints….