Our life: journey and cyclone of some higher designs

Our icy journey..

Where cloud and rains are our closest companion !!

Our numbered days are often so much mixed up with clouds within and without..

Help-lines are there for the calamity well pronounced in time, 
but what about the calamity which often approaches stealthy, 
with padded paws, unheard to the cleverest ears..

So was a day..

When oblivious to the approaching cyclone..

We decided to board a train*..

With the ailing aged 'Pa'..

Hardly the train has crossed two stations only..

I was shocked to see the blank face..widely open eyes..drawn lips, dilated pupil..

Rhythm and clatter were of iron only..
Tracks were changing..
So unknown..so sudden..

Iron in the soul..??

or ..Soul in the iron..??

I cried just for this time..

If 'He' could hear our voice..

But it was a long tunnel to pass..
Through the dark icy inn..

The only word floated in to this long corridor..
Of our incessant cry..

Pa..Paaaa....Paaaaaa......Paaaaaaaa........a.aa..aaa...aaaa.....!!

And Day After..
I could scribble on my blank note-book..
Gratefully remembering those, who were with me in this journey physical..
And left silently without any note..
20th December 2013 Fri

Our physical journeys are so similar to our life journey !!
We meet people who help us to come over the life-crisis, 
and then they disappear into vast human crowd never ever to meet, 
the nameless friend in our longings !!
And so are the lessons left behind 
that there is a very thin line between being and non being, 
all else is illusion except this hour of present !!

Clouds, rain....so inanimate !!
Sometimes they beat all along-with the deep-in feelings of the heart !!

 

For a period short..
We get enlisted in a chart..
Each one having different destination..
Life seems a dreamy fascination .   


*58702 abkp-sdl pass/06404 bogie/seats26,27,22/9 am ist/15th october 2013