Lost.....!!
It’s been so long
since I’ve written here, that even the layout of this site has changed, when I
last watched any movie except that “Gandhi”, when I last watched my “FRIENDS”, purchased any novel, listened
to Ghazals, scribbled this blog and visited any orphanage. You can easily
imagine my state of mind after reading these lines! And cause behind all
this I myself don’t know….otherwise I could have found solution for this.
I don’t know…what
happened to me? But something is missing. Something is unfinished. Yes it is…but what? I need to find out and that too very soon...
I don’t feel like talking to people at this
part of life or you can say at this very particular part of my life …… I just keep wondering
as to why I don’t have anything to say? It’s like "I cannot talk about
anything they usually talk about or maybe I don’t feel connected to them
anymore. But it’s not their fault…I know it’s totally mine..!! Sitting in the
balcony with my cup of hot coffee and gazing at the stars for endless hours is
something I really enjoy now. Listening some fragmented but sweet sentences of
my son “Anay “on phone gives me a sense of purest form of love. Talking to "Pooja”who is more than a friend and usually talks relevant, short and positive is more than enough
for me. Rest all seems artificial and an illusion to me.
But you know nothing bothers me as much as
that now I have stopped praying too and this is the most dangerous thing , I am
doing to myself .I don’t know why this is happening to me? Sorry to say but day by day I am losing faith in almighty. I
don’t feel like talking to him anymore. That heart to heart connection is somewhere lost…….Shame on me as now I have stopped
bending my head before him too..... Even I couldn't able to sit before him for more than
5 minutes. Although I
usually don’t ask him for granting me anything earthly, but a little sign, may
be the feeling that he is watching would have been enough.But what else a common stupid person like me can do ? when God himself not helping her to overcome this .Sometimes I feel scared that there is no one sitting
up there...few bloody questions used to hammer my brain like any thing….it’s like why he frequently hits me at
my most vulnerable points?? What pleasure he derives by breaking these already broken
parts?? and list simply doesn't end here.
Anyway read many forums on Google….but couldn't find any convincing answer for
all this….. And for this I am not blaming myself.
All I can do is to wait for him to fix it as soon as possible. I hope he
will ….as he himself can’t afford
losing me otherwise he could have had allowed me to love someone else more than
him.
Ending this post here only in anticipation
of getting his help soon so that I can see his grace again in everything.
Comments