Wednesday, April 6, 2011

Running for the Unknown

I woke up in the morning and started running. If you were to ask me, I really can't say where. For what?

It's a race, I am bound to run. Because everybody is? What's the prize? The good of it all? I don't really know. None of us do. So, running. I am Running. I have lost all sense of time…. emotions…..  people ….or even myself..... all I can see, and all I can think is that I have to run. I am running in an empty space, no ground under my feet, no gravity at all. My speed is supersonic, but no air, can I feel, hitting my face. Or so I feel. I don't want to stop to look around. There is no time to waste. There is darkness all around. I can't see clearly. I need a guiding light. I need a direction.

 I want more of that world where there is some adventure every day. Where I get to explore new avenues, where I can stop a moment to hear the birds twitter and play, and see the flowers blooming. Where I can sit on the sand, on a beach, waves wetting my feet and I can watch the magnificent iridescence a sunset creates, where I have a whole day to spend with loved ones. Where I can laugh my heart out and say what comes to my mind. I crave for more of that wonderful world.

 I need a TIME-OUT, to resuscitate myself. Then, probably I will come and run again.


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