Its funny how life goes from one moment to another in just a
second.
Few days ago I was standing on bus stop waiting for my bus
to go home at 7.15 pm. It was quite a long and tiresome day, and I was wishing
bus should come earlier and when shall I reach home.
My bus came within 5 minutes, and I was standing in door
surrounded by so many people, and when I reached inside and got the seat. I
figured out that someone had stolen purse. At first I was in shock of the
moment that what has just happened. Then
I remembered that my atm is gone, then
it was another thought that It didn’t had much of cash although and even so the
person cant take out money unless they have my security code.
Then another thought came was that it had my bus pass in it,
and which was of entire month.
Even then I sat in my seat, after taking ticket by borrowing
money from girls around me, who were so kind enough that were ready to give me
money at that instance.
But then I sat , and
slowly a shock came that my wallet had all my id’s. voting,aadhar,pan card. And
I was still on my way to home.
Slowly I started to feel as why am I not crying like every
time I do. But I wasn’t feeling like crying anymore.
And then out of nowhere a thought emerged as
“How does it feel
huh? Loosing everything?”
And answer was that It does not feel like anything. I was
calm, and sitting in a bus full of people. Watching street lights shimmering as
every day. And the bus rode to home as everyday.
And later I felt, maybe I am getting strong. Taking blows by
blows one after another, and still standing. Still standing strong.
I read a book few days ago, which had an amazing sequence of
a scene where heroin gets through time saying that “This too shall pass!”
But then I felt as if but our good time will pass as well.
Whats the use then?
But we may think of this in a positive way as maybe we
should keep looking for the good time to come and pass the time in between the
two good ones.
And then its like mile stones. Each one has something laying
in between. And you don’t get to reach the next one unless you have fulfilled
criteria enough.
There is no short cut. There is all but a road to cross, a
destination to look for, and a distance
to cover. J
Eventually everything shall pass…
PS :I got my wallet back, :D it had all my documents, except my bus pass. :D
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