I am stuck in between a valley and a fire. Can’t
move as it kills me. Either I will fall in the valley or will be burned alive.
What to do can’t decide. If I even stay in the same place I will die. But if I
take risk and move, maybe I will be able to fight fire or maybe after falling
into the valley I can only get scratches and move away. Whatever happens to me
life will still remain complicated. How this complication came into life is a
story in itself. Somebody has told truth you never move towards complications,
it comes towards you.
Silent valley is a sweet, cute and awesome
site to see. To see it means to loose your tension. To see its beauty means to
inspire yourself. Just stand there watching the beauty from which you can’t
take your eye off and time will fly. My mistake was I just fell in love with
its beauty. However, was never able to express it and will never be able to do
it. Because my expression results in me losing the beauty or the source which
made me to see this beauty. Many times the distance between valley and me
increased but every time I was made to return to its beauty and bringing me
more closer to my misery. Now in depth of my hearts those feeling have been
laid to rest with no room for it to come out. Many times tried to avoid the
valley but never succeeded. It always came back with views that are more
beautiful. The views which mesmerized me, which took my breathe away and which
made me to simply sit there and think what I lost, what I could never get.
Shouting fire is just opposite to what name
suggests a bold, hot yet simple and elegant thing. This fire could burn you if
it wanted or it can provide you even cold from all the hatred outside. It has
the power to resist as well as assist you. You are just lost in the charm and
no nonsense approach of shouting fire. I was a friend of this fire. A friend on
which this fire believed, a friend it never hurt. This friendship was the
reason why I came closer to fire. I started playing with it and do not know
when I started loving it. However here no such problem of expression was there
as nothing was to be lost. Feelings came out from heart through the mouth.
Reaction of fire was just opposite to its behavior of burning. Fire was calm
and composed, listened and just blowed it away like a piece of paper. Again, in
depth of hearts one more feeling lays resting in peace. Still mesmerizing me
and remembering me and making me think what I lost, what I could never get.
I don’t want to move away from this silent
valley and shouting fire, they provide me strength. They give me hope. They
understand me and more than that, I love the beauty of both of them. People say
“YOU NEVER LOSE BY LOVING YOU LOSE BY HOLDING BACK”. But I say I have not lost
by holding I have neither lost by loving. I have only gained a LIFE. A life as
beautiful as I have and friends as beautiful as SILENT VALLEY & SHOUTING
FIRE.
LIFE – LOVE IT, LIVE IT
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