No. 25
I was reading through the earlier posts of this blog ( I mean mine own blog). And all of a sudden, I stumbled onto these lines below, that I had written when my dad was very much with us.
I was reading through the earlier posts of this blog ( I mean mine own blog). And all of a sudden, I stumbled onto these lines below, that I had written when my dad was very much with us.
I miss my dad's constant guidance... given a chance I would love to discuss about the world politics with him... coz we always seem to agree on each and every little thing...
While reading I accidentally realized that the black and white words can be so figurative, literal and suggestive all at once. When I had written these lines, I meant I want to be with him, beside him and in his vicinity.
Today when I look at these lines or if I have to re-express the emptiness inside me, due to my father's eternal absence, I could just copy-paste these lines and it would convey the message exactly the same way!
Quite queer this language is, aint it?
PS: My father and me shared an amazing bond, a soul connection and we were like Siamese twins always! His sudden departure on March 22nd 2013 still leaves me directionless, teary-eyed and insane. I still cannot fathom what happened, what went wrong and why did it happen to me and my mom.
Now all I wish is for him to come back and be a part of my life once again... that's all.
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