Hidden between the shadowsA Chapter by Ria CarolHave you ever felt like you have reached a point in your life where you end up wondering how on earth did I get here?..read on to find out..
And just like that he vanished...like a storm that came and destroyed and died down.
Will I ever see him again?..is a question unanswered. Maybe this was it, maybe he came to teach me this lesson and that is the only reason that he held on this long. Like a compelling force trying to mould me and strengthen me...to make me become better than who I was. All I know for sure is that he changed me...now and forever. My dear phoenix. And this was lesson number1: you can either live your dreams or live your fears. It all started on that summer morning, when the sun had just kissed the horizon..and the breeze had just started to sing. Being a nightingale meant that I had to disappear before dawn broke. I had always felt that it was unfair that I had to take refuge in the dark skies filled with stars where nothing was ever clear, where even your shadows felt afraid and seemed to perished .... where I had to hide between the shadows and see the beauty of the sun from the incessant veils of darkness, while all the other creatures got to spread their wings and fly with the morning colours as their backdrop. How much longer did I have to keep hoping and wishing that I would get the chance to shine under the bright blue sky? How many centuries did I have to wait more to be finally free? A friend of mine once told me that god works in magical ways...and that I was here on this planet to understand something...at that time I wondered "what was there to understand?" It was simple I have to stay in the darkness and reign here and the others got to reign under the light. It was simple. It was an easy concept to discern. But at the back of my mind I wondered ..."was that all?" Little did I know, that I was going to finally learn what I 'apparently' came here to learn. Through him...my phoenix. Mine for how long... I didn't contemplate....or it was more like I couldn't. However what I didn't realise is that in order for one to succeed ...one also needs to lose... And what I lost in the battle between finding out whether I belonged, in the comfort of the dark or the glory of the light was something that I could never replace. Not today ...not tomorrow...or for eternities to come... Then was this truly a battle that was worth fighting for? Was the sacrifice that I made worth the victory? Was the joy more fruitful than the pain?...I don't know. This is who people see me as...RULER OF THE DARK...THE QUEEN OF NIGHTINGALES...IMMORTAL. But who am I?
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Added on April 16, 2016Last Updated on April 22, 2016 Tags: please excuse all the mistakes Author
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