It is completely comprehendible and alright to me, if you either love me, or hate me; both represent SOME form of affiliation at least. Indifference, in fact, might begin to distract me from you.
‘Did not the loneliness of my soul, the one you saw in me, fascinate you towards me?’ that part of me questioned the other, and saying then,
‘I never knew you existed or could exist, before I saw you; and once I had had a glimpse of you, I stopped to exist plainly or in vain, but I became alive! And this is because you are also me, and we are both one…when together.’
The other part, began acknowledging. She was now excited to try how it felt to be part of the process of life: the life that resides in the body containing the auras and essential basics of a single soul. But simultaneously, she was the ‘lonely’ one. She felt obligated in a way to play her part; and that too, not for the sake of any external pressures, but at will, at comfort with her serene lonesomeness.
Written on: 02-08-2011
