Chapter 1- Introduction

Silence

An Autobiography                                  

CHAPTER 1

 

                  Everyone saw the darkest veil while they looks at me and likes to talk about it always, where I never saw my darkness. If I have few good wings like the eagle have, I would fly to another world where there were no humans, not only humans everything having life in them hates me.

I love everyone and everything in this world, and I am just an invisible form of a normal person. Whatever I like I just want to make it mine. For that I will play any dirty games. Isn’t the same thing you do when you like a particular thing? The only difference between you and me is that I do everything in my own way that almost everyone hates. That’s just because of different perspectives the people use to look at the things.

Sorry!

  Did I forget to give you an introduction about myself?

Is that curtness?

Or now, do you understand who am i?

I will tell you more about me!

People call me with different names and I don’t know how it works on me? I never like the names the people used upon me. So I won’t tell you the name others used to call me. If I ask your name, which name will u gives?

The name your friends or enemy call you or the name you like to be known as?

Later one isn’t it?

Every name people used to call me, I hate them.

I am combination of the selfishness in you, the greediest part of yourself and the best part of you, which can love this nature and people at its extreme.

Means, both the good and bad part of you itself. I am just a mirror image of you.

But if you look in the mirror you can’t see me in the mirror. WHY?

I already told you I am invisible.

Sometime I am just like the air, you can feel it when it touches you,

Sometimes I am like your intimate friend, who stand in front of you and you can see me face to face,

Sometime I am your lover, you wish to see me.  You may run towards me to grab me and hug, based on my mood may be I hug you back or may be i ran away.

Sometimes I am your distant relative;unexpectedly visit you even though you hate me.

Sometimes I am your shadow, that follows you or you will follow me.

    Did you ever see any other color for a shadow? Only black dark color! That’s why people thing I am black or dark. But really am i?

Anyone can touch the shadow?

What is really a shadow? It’s your own reflection, isn’t it?

You see your shadow only when there is light. That light makes me dark. It’s not my character.

That simply means if you feel I am dark, then you are dark too.

Therefore please look at yourself before you comment on me.

                                     Sooner or later you will also be mine. No one in this world can change that. Everyone in the world is walking towards me day by day, even though you don’t know, it’s the truth.

 

If you don’t know who I am yet I will give you another clue.

“The debt that everyone paid”

I don’t know who said this before; it is the famous words of some famous person.

Hopes you will find me by these clues. Even if you can’t, read it more times. Clues were hidden everywhere.

 

 

Author's Note

An Autobiography of DEATH- How it feels-

more chapters are there to come
read and give me review

Reviews

[Joanna Matilda Barlow]

A Death Auto-biography? Very creative. Now this is something deep. *Shivers* Wow! You gave me the shivers. Way to go.

[Abraham George]

i am writing the second part now.

[Seeker]

Good reflections on death. Well done! By the way, my poem "Final Call" is also related to death.

[Najam Us Saher]

Amazing... I liked the idea that you personified death. It is unique and creative. Lots of philosophy and wise facts were mentioned. What I liked the most is the way you have expressed 'Sometimes I am...'
Looking forward to read more. I really liked this a lot. I like your thoughts.

[Abraham George]

i am glad to know you liked.

[Coyote Poetry]

I enjoyed the ending a lot. I like poetry and story that ask questions.
If you don’t know who I am yet I will give you another clue.

“The debt that everyone paid”
I don’t know who said this before; it is the famous words of some famous person.
Hopes you will find me by these clues. Even if you can’t, read it more times. Clues were hidden everywhere."
I liked the lines above. Mystery and question. Best place to leave the reader. Thank you for sharing the excellent chapter.
Coyote

[Abraham George]

its an autobiography of a death

[Coyote Poetry]

Was a good one. Many ways to define death.