Finding The Companion //(A Story Based On My Life)...

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Interesting, some part of life always remain interesting. I dont know if you ever felt that way like me,but for quite sometimes we dont get to see the truth,only when we reach at the end of it,everything becomes clear,meaningless things appear deeply meaningful, vexations turn as cordial affection and unpleasant things turn as vitally pleasant.
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Here today,I would show you something that is so close to everyone of our life,but we dont get to see that easily. We get to see for sometimes, yet our heart craves --why cant the invisible face remain in our soul forever, well! I asked for it quite a lot of times, but I failed to get to the proper answer of it.So,lets pretty quickly enter and see what that is.

The Personal Story.

Some moments of our life act such greatly that each time we want to say about it,it becomes like the celluloid film. We better can feel what our heart saying to us,sometimes we see that soul is trying to go beyond what the mind wants and the bipolarity of it that likes to create confusion and indecision, that makes living rather a tough one to chase.But,yet we keep moving, in new roads,from past to present to the near future.

From the very childhood of mine,I was fascinated by knowing the depth of nature and I tried to see the clear picture that the openness of nature wanted to say.We human all have languages, with which we could express our feelings easily, by means of verbal communication. But, it is interesting that the natural objects sometimes speak with us, but we just cant hear or feel--we just subconsciously ignore that.

When I passed the doorstep of secondary education and was having a relaxations during the season of monsoon, I was busy in getting myself time for spiritual growth and which took me quite a few miles away from achieving academic milestones, that was needed to fall in the next chapter of life.
Rather, my focus was in the gossiping, in passing time idly and hanging out to places I liked most.
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One day,I managed to agree my parents that, I should be given near a weeks of time to go to the place I liked to go most.It was right before the year when every human becomes free of paternal identity and legal terms of take care.I always believed and felt that, its the onset of youth that sets everything apart,the time says: oh dear! Now you are like a free bird and the whole sky is there for you, go and explore it...

Yeah! These words still echoes in my ear, even in the times writing the story with you, but from that age,I started to find and search who was the person that exactly opined the same thought my heart was saying, the insidious feeling that every part of my nerve was influenced with, that like fusing melody it popped like little colorful bubbles, right as a child aerifies the ring and colors fill the air.
It was just like that.
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Exactly,my intention was to go and meet mysef with the person who understood my depth wishes, my desires and my love for a liberal part.I just wanted to go and see that in my eyes.So,I took a weeks leave from everything, from my regular tasks at hands, from studies,off the field and afternoon theatre outings and others.Actually, for some times, I was much of dominantly driven by my heart and that took me take the decision.

Before the day I selected to go for the unknown exploration, I slept earlier, because all I knew that, I have to wake up early in the morn and set my affairs in order, because thats what would everyone does before going to a new place and so I felt fast asleep. Time passed by tick tick tick! Clocwise rotations one hour after another and suddenly I began to feel the dream, that it was arriving and my eyelids started to shiver. That was REM Period.

I could hear another voice telling me, go to your most favourite place and there you could get the chance of witnessing me live and will have the pleasure of getting to know your realm of heart there.
Sounds were quite low in tone and still I could hear clearly, it was a woman of my age that appeared before me,but I couldnt notice her face clearly.I told her in the dream, halt, miss. Please, listen to me for moment,! I need you most,because my heart speaks for you,and you speak as like as my heart.
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I just got that much time to see her and all of a sudden she vanished and disappeared into the air.The next day,I woke up from bed,I could feel that was a wonderful morning and a cool breeze music began to blow in the air, the violin play, which of the best melody into my ear and told me, its time to go out and see the dream with real eyes.I readily got back my sense then and returned to say good bye to my parents.

I began to cross the long river with a boat, carried throughout floodplains,beautiful lakes,hitchhiked in the mountain and sidewalked the canyon valley and all could seem like I saw that earlier.Nothing was attracting me since I was quite familiar with everything I had got to see. But,the more tired I got for the endless journey, the deeper my heart began to feel her presence, its that women,fair as diamond, sweet as rose and adorable as white horse, thats my favourite horse,by the way.
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Sometimes in our life,we seem to pass thousands miles,even if the destination seems as unknown, but its our mind that could tell if we arrived to our desired place or not, believe this --its not the GPS, nor the Google Map that makes us sure of such things, but heart can better tell where the treasure is hidden and so my journey continued.

I could remember the time when I took temporary shelter in a cottage of a bushmans house and the house master greeted me so fairly and with such warmth,that I felt that he was none other than my own relative and so as I got mixed with the culture of his tribe,it was all about the induced effect of a weeks stay in his house.Back then after I also gave him my contact, so that we could connect each other well.
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After the departure,I felt I have come to the end of my journey, and I began to see cues of the woman.I could see footprints and the shadow of the invisible soul. It was such a spiritual journey that I thought I would be finishing it, as I started that earlier.I made a vow, that even the conquest of the soul takes even walking thousands miles more -- I am ready to go,for her, for the woman; who just speaks like me and thinks like me.But, it was my fate, which made things easy and approachable for me.

When I reached to the end of lands and just the sands of a sea shore was there, I asked, oh the heart -taker, please show your presence now. I need to see you now. The voice came to me that said,I am right beside you.What?!!!

I looked right,found nobody. Turned back,empty. Flipped left and saw the shadow taking a form,she was like me,but so much beautiful. So,I got her close and said in whisper, just for you,I travelled half of the hemisphere and found the secret. Now, I would take you with me.Lets go,please.
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She went with me and I no longer felt alone and she, the mysterious girl became my companion, and with whom I travelled thousands miles, enjoyed the sun rise and sun shine, the beauties of nature and the motion journey together.Thats how the story went into the sky and faded forever.

Thank You. 🌺🌻🌼🌹



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The story seems very interesting to me for two reasons,
First, there is mystery in it,a personal journey that speaks about internal love.
Second,you could sneaked into your past and held onto the imagination very well.
Nice story,👍

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My pleasure that the story is liked by you.Yeah,part of it is true and I tried to narrate the story with free thoughts and so it went too deep.
Thanks for your words.. :)

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