I have been missing out on the writing
from last couple of days. Shanghai days were really busy, but now on a way back
to Paris. But sometimes journeys are full of adventures until you reach your
final destination. While waiting for my connecting flight at Amsterdam airport
to Paris yesterday, had been told that my flight has cancelled due to bad
weather and there is no flight till today morning so had spent whole night at the
airport lounge. Still the airport staff is not sure about the weather condition,
but I am crossing my fingers to reach home as soon as possible. I realized
sometimes things are beyond your plans, you never know what would be there on
your way, we all are just a kind of characters of a drama, and the script is
encrypted by someone else.
What we are, just a characters,
Nothing among themselves and
nothing for others,
Sometimes encrypted and
manipulated,
Emerged out from someone else
thought,
Though we believe to have
everything on own,
We believe to live in a
falsehood, what we have never brought,
We win, we lose and sometimes
ended up somewhere in between,
With one hand empty and another
filled,
But we all are aware of a fact
that end is always different,
And that is the reason why we don’t
care about the script,
We believe to be played sometimes
and that is quite apparent,
I hope my dear, today my
unplanned flight will bring me back home,
I can emend few things without
having any information about the response,
Because I know, several of us are
in the same dilemma, I am not alone.
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