For some people like me, finding solace not in SOMEONE but SOMEWHERE.
“These places hold some magic,
A Magic that is out of this world,
Magic that could cure even cancer,
Magic that could make you smile and witness the energy and power of those galaxies far beyond our reach,
Magic that could make you believe in santa Claus and the flying reindeers,
And a Magic that could make you believe in yourself.”
Some people try to show up how grateful they are for their mothers, sisters, brothers or best friends, but these are notions that I could never understand. The concept seems alien? Isn’t it? Cuddling with a pet or hugging on to dear life that was never me.
“I adore the stars, the moon that shine far away,the setting sun that illuminates the land orange and red soothing the soul.”
‘My Place’ is far from reality, many people come by there , they sit and talk and laugh, but nobody, not a single person seems to take a stand for you, absorbing the sun rays and wishing for the sunset to go on forever. People these days, satisfy themselves with material things that hardly matter. But some like us, find peace in talking to the stars and moon. We believe that they listen, they feel for us, but they don’t judge. Of course , you can’t hug them but that’s fine. For us physical presence hardly matters, the power of the promise that they hold is far beyond human reach, they hold our darkest secrets and our fascinations and our deepest desires as well, and still they do not judge us.
Somewhere, You find Home, You find the string connect & You remains delighted. The calm of the beach, the roof of your terrace & that tree outside your home or the garden by the lake, The place could be anything . And You may find this Somewhere, where you find Peace and Solace.
Somewhere but not in Someone,
For we, are often haunted by humans
-Kavya Singh
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