"2015"
"Perhaps one more year gone." From other side, voice she always use to hear on her landline. This was not the world's most pleasant voice, but it gave peace to her.
"Gone! We made it pass away, one more year happened to us, don't call it gone, thats sound negative." She convinced herself, laying aside the tortures they both faced in the previous year.
"Call it negative or positive, you also knew well how it was."
A silence of 9 seconds, analogical to the condolence of 2015, and whatever it had gifted them in disguise of troubles.
"I am optimist." She broke the lament's silence with cracked voice.
"Me too." She felt the perforce smile on the other side of call.
Struggles and helplessness, this was my 2015. Everything that I faced was bad, amazingly bad.
In the chain of my unavailing so called negative year, there were things what I earned, and best unfortunate was, it wasn't money :)
I became a strong and firm person, not because I lost my love ones, its because I understood that evolution is continuous, people will come, will stay and will go.
I become more humble and brave, not because I have achieved heights in my professional life, but because I failed and still faced those who were successful.
I found me close to my parents, as because despite of all huge disrespect and little love that I gave them, they were constantly guiding me.
I become more expressive, not because my well wisher read my blogs but because a word from my article affect their conduct.
I become aware, as because i communicate better with universe now.
I understood that people who love you will expect from you and its a duty to fulfill that dream they see for you.
I understood that a grateful act for an unknown person would fetch me more happiness than for a known person.
I wish to climb the stairs of new year ahead with new hopes and improvements.
Remember, until you won't wear a crown of responsibility and actions, you can't create an empire of prestige and power.
"Gone! We made it pass away, one more year happened to us, don't call it gone, thats sound negative." She convinced herself, laying aside the tortures they both faced in the previous year.
"Call it negative or positive, you also knew well how it was."
A silence of 9 seconds, analogical to the condolence of 2015, and whatever it had gifted them in disguise of troubles.
"I am optimist." She broke the lament's silence with cracked voice.
"Me too." She felt the perforce smile on the other side of call.
Struggles and helplessness, this was my 2015. Everything that I faced was bad, amazingly bad.
In the chain of my unavailing so called negative year, there were things what I earned, and best unfortunate was, it wasn't money :)
I became a strong and firm person, not because I lost my love ones, its because I understood that evolution is continuous, people will come, will stay and will go.
I become more humble and brave, not because I have achieved heights in my professional life, but because I failed and still faced those who were successful.
I found me close to my parents, as because despite of all huge disrespect and little love that I gave them, they were constantly guiding me.
I become more expressive, not because my well wisher read my blogs but because a word from my article affect their conduct.
I become aware, as because i communicate better with universe now.
I understood that people who love you will expect from you and its a duty to fulfill that dream they see for you.
I understood that a grateful act for an unknown person would fetch me more happiness than for a known person.
I wish to climb the stairs of new year ahead with new hopes and improvements.
Remember, until you won't wear a crown of responsibility and actions, you can't create an empire of prestige and power.
I dnt think one can express d going year so well..d way u didu aditi..!even i could relate myself to many of these things,which happened with me too...i guess realizing what u learnt this year is more important than making resolutions for d coming year(which u dnt even knw u'll be able to fulfill or not..:-p)
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ReplyDeleteSo glad to know that you related yourself to it. That probably made it worth writing, and thanks for your words and concern :)
Excellent... You now possess the qualities of a professional writer!
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