Saturday, September 22, 2007

We are all made of stars

"Do you see it.....coming?" She asked him. Sitting at the edge of humanity, quite possibly even reality, staring at a world away just by a few million years, dented, punctured with the burst of gentle streaks of white light from the other side, he looked into her eyes and had the same feeling. He could feel it, a similar hope emerging out those black eyes, like a ray of light piercing his heart, his heart tearing apart, his soul screeching out aloud and all this happening in the very single moment. The moment of question, of glance, the moment of being away from reality. Pain was relieved with the silence and the darkness around. No one would hear him cry, no one would see him sad. And she.....she was like him. "No", he said. She turned away and he kept gazing at her face. Her face just lit up by those streaks of gentle white light when a star broke and he saw it travel across those numb eyes from one end across the other.

"How close is it from here to where we gonna go? They say when people go far.....really far.....they.....they become one of those". She looked back at him hoping to hear without him uttering a word, of course knowing that he won't. He got up, stretched out his arm, pointed towards it and said "from here.....I am exactly six feet closer to the stars."

10 miles from nowhere (An answer to questions left unanswered in the above)

They stood under drizzling rain, hidden by the cover of darkness, illuminated only by the remnants of fading moon behind the cover of clouds - clouds that had a silver lining around them. She turned to him and said "See the silver lining? Its like a ray of hope - behind the clouds there is a moon waiting to shine. Do you think that the moon will ever come out?".


He stared at her face for a long time, then turned towards the clouds and said "Why does it matter? We both know the moon is there." She turned away and kept staring at the sky, her tears shielded by the rain drops on her face, watching the sky grow darker as the moon was engulfed by thick clouds. She asked him "Where do you think the moon is?". He just smiled at her and said "Ten miles from nowhere".

The above words are by a very good friend...thank you Shaiz

5 comments:

Sandi said...

did u write this ? too good ... very romantic and touching .

sandy

Vaibhav Bansal said...

really gud....but 1 question....do this one and "10 Kilometres of life" point to the same thing??

RAJAN CHAKRAVARTY said...

Prateek, very well-written. You write beautifully. I know you are a busy man and have time constraints. But you must write more, for you write well :-)

Unknown said...

Thank u Sandy, Vaibhav and Rajan da...I hope am able to come up wid more! And vaibhav, no there is no relation wotsoever...to put it simply....."10 km" made me think... and "stars" is out of imagination

Unknown said...

Hi!
Those words were beautiful .......... more than what is said, it's the 'unsaid' that seem to convey more meaning!

Keep posting!
:)