Nature is still standing with open arms to give us shelter. We cannot understand why is it doing so even if we are destroying it.
That evening I sat on the roof of the house in a village and felt passig air, touching my face and playing with my hairs. I was thinking about my history sylaabus and planning to prepare it. But just then I heard some footsteps coming upstairs and when i turned I saw my cousin hanging the clothes. She कहा "the wind is so strong i hope clothes will dry up fast""ya" i replied looking to the big farms spreading upto horizon. "ok seems आप want to be alone. Means i gotta go means you.... i.... i know u... u understand it yourself i think u can hee hee" she कहा and again ran down shouting "oh ho wait for me I am also coming". My mind was now diverted from studies to nature. I thought it does everything for us... it is our mother... who will warn us thousand times then scold then may be can slap hard.. My thoughts were growing deeper but till then a known voice shouted " हे what are आप doing there? Miss lonewolf... haha see her look at her face uhoo yes talking to आप ma'am come lets play" " yeah what no no i can't play i have to revise History i can't play.." "okay now shut up, if आप are going to study this much you'll become spectacle holder and then आप will not get your job..." everyone chuckled and then looked at me if they want me there. " well ok I am coming but I'll.... nothing" I wanted to say that i will play for only half an घंटा but i stopped coz i didn't want them to make fun of me. While going downstairs I thought who am I? A future fighter pilot who wants to die in war या a peace lover person who wanna save nature.... या am i that who is different from others and alone in crowd... My mind was confused... but then again wind came and whispered in my ears " it is your choice all yours.. आप what आप have to do and what आप want to do... your war would be war for peace.. secure yourself then you'll be able to secure me." and then throwing away all my hesitation i ran freely and कहा to me " I am wind free, careless या responsible, ignored but yet important" And from then i know my choice......
That evening I sat on the roof of the house in a village and felt passig air, touching my face and playing with my hairs. I was thinking about my history sylaabus and planning to prepare it. But just then I heard some footsteps coming upstairs and when i turned I saw my cousin hanging the clothes. She कहा "the wind is so strong i hope clothes will dry up fast""ya" i replied looking to the big farms spreading upto horizon. "ok seems आप want to be alone. Means i gotta go means you.... i.... i know u... u understand it yourself i think u can hee hee" she कहा and again ran down shouting "oh ho wait for me I am also coming". My mind was now diverted from studies to nature. I thought it does everything for us... it is our mother... who will warn us thousand times then scold then may be can slap hard.. My thoughts were growing deeper but till then a known voice shouted " हे what are आप doing there? Miss lonewolf... haha see her look at her face uhoo yes talking to आप ma'am come lets play" " yeah what no no i can't play i have to revise History i can't play.." "okay now shut up, if आप are going to study this much you'll become spectacle holder and then आप will not get your job..." everyone chuckled and then looked at me if they want me there. " well ok I am coming but I'll.... nothing" I wanted to say that i will play for only half an घंटा but i stopped coz i didn't want them to make fun of me. While going downstairs I thought who am I? A future fighter pilot who wants to die in war या a peace lover person who wanna save nature.... या am i that who is different from others and alone in crowd... My mind was confused... but then again wind came and whispered in my ears " it is your choice all yours.. आप what आप have to do and what आप want to do... your war would be war for peace.. secure yourself then you'll be able to secure me." and then throwing away all my hesitation i ran freely and कहा to me " I am wind free, careless या responsible, ignored but yet important" And from then i know my choice......
This is written about the perfect silence only found in the dead of night, and the feelings it inspires.
The शीर्षक comes from the विवरण a friend of mine gave when we were stuck in the middle of nowhere at midnight and I found it sort of beautiful.
Enjoy (I hope) :)
Weighted air and winking stars,
darkness draped, tension wrought.
This night, this hour, is ours.
Silence chimes unspoken thoughts
that choke my mouth.
Silver moonbeams in glittering outline
surround you, and in our youth
this night, this hour, we intertwine.
I'd प्यार to hear what आप like या hate.
Thanks for reading.
DietCokeGirl
The शीर्षक comes from the विवरण a friend of mine gave when we were stuck in the middle of nowhere at midnight and I found it sort of beautiful.
Enjoy (I hope) :)
Weighted air and winking stars,
darkness draped, tension wrought.
This night, this hour, is ours.
Silence chimes unspoken thoughts
that choke my mouth.
Silver moonbeams in glittering outline
surround you, and in our youth
this night, this hour, we intertwine.
I'd प्यार to hear what आप like या hate.
Thanks for reading.
DietCokeGirl