prolougeA Chapter by theopenbookSometimes i wonder what
would have happened if my life wasn't what it was now. If people could really
see me for real. If i was a person instead of being just a wisp of air. And of course i always
wonder, every second of my non-existent life, what would have happened if i was
alive. If i could be seen by
those people whose lives i brush every day. Like that little toddler who i keep
company at his day-care so that he does not miss his mom too much. Like that
woman who fights with her husband every second day while their children pretend
to sleep. And that young girl who laughed by the day and cried bitter, lonely
tears by night. But i was a wandering
soul, someone who is caught between the sphere of life that is somewhere in
between the celestial sky and the human earth. I was dead but alive, because
like millions of others like me i couldn’t move on. And I was wandering
along the path that had already ended for me when suddenly, like the warm breeze
that carries the message of spring that winter has ended, she saw me. And I who was dead for
half a century began to live again. © 2011 theopenbookReviews
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5 Reviews Added on June 13, 2011 Last Updated on June 21, 2011 AuthortheopenbookDelhi, Delhi, IndiaAbouti just love books because they help me to fight my loneliness:) more..Writing
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