The sounds are so faint. They have started
fading in the background ever so quickly yet you cannot hear yourself. It should
be easy, you think. This. It should be easy. But things never turn out the way
they seemed to be in the beginning.
It gets hard around here.
You feel pressured, stressed and constantly
worried about the next screw up, about something going wrong and then you worry
about fixing it till you get it done. Once that is out of the way, more things
follow. And you find yourself between this and that, hardly ever listening to
yourself thinking.
All you hear is chaos.
Interrupted conversations.
Missed signals.
Then you worry about all this too. You also
worry about worrying. You worry that if you are worried too much it is going to
get your spirits down then you worry that being optimistic will only mean
getting your hopes crushed with disappointments. And then some more. But when
all this clears out, when you are no longer in confusion, things become crystal
clear. Things start to take shape, come into focus and align perfectly in front
of you.
For how long though?
Mere minutes. It does not stretch for long.
Moments of absolute clarity are always fleeting. They just vanish out of sight
before you could even let out a sigh. Yet you stand there, confused. Not
knowing whether to feel happy or worried. But because that’s what you have been
doing for so long..
You become worried again. By default.
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