So here I am staring at the stars under the vastness of the dark cloudless horizon. These days I seemed to have found comfort in stargazing. Those lights staring back at me a thousand miles away make me feel like I am not alone.
I wonder how they can do that - bring comfort to the soul despite not being physically there.
And then I wondered, why can't we find that same comfort in people. Why despite the nearness, people have the tendency to make us feel sad and alone.
I guess, it has something to do with how things are meant to be. How things are deemed pleasing when they are seen from a certain point of view. And when we break that stance or we dare go beyond it, every littlest part of that beauty changes.
It crumbles.
It fades.
The morale of the story?
At the end of the day, we should learn to be content to be watching them at a distance.
It was made that way.
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