This windy night...
And may be this is how I am... quite abrupt and unpredictable. Just not able to comprehend what is buzzing in my head. Is it the weather outside or the storm in life... may be a warning of an upcoming disaster... an apocalypse. I just feel thrown out at times and at times a lot agitated by something, something way quite unusual. The wind outside is in someway soothing. It is brave. Spiritual. Divine. It blows with its own legacy. The rain that is falling outside has its own passion, a pride, an odour ... quite hard to detect. Yup its again one of those times when I talk random, I speak things that are not understandable but after long hours of concentration this is what I get to understand from my brain and I can yet say that yup the wind and its legacy, its sound is something I can stick at... that is something I can be with this night. The window is wide open at this hour of night and I do have a lot of important things to concentrate on but I just don't want to. For today it seems like I shall hush up, sit in that corner of the room, switch off the lamp and let others speak to me.. may be the wind and the rain.
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