Parallel Paradise

'I' ,an alphabet that stands straight. Haha, too easy absurdly justified definition, isn't it? but 'I' is as complex as doing an homework on counting the stars standing right below the clear sky. 'who am i' 'why am i here' , well a mystery even sherlock wouldn't had though of.  'I' stands for expectations. "i should be treated like this" " i should be loved like this" , "i should be respected like this". we are all leading a life of super high expectations. every thing revolves around "my opinions", "my desires", "my likes and dislikes". "i i i i i...". life is not meant to revolve around this 'i'. you always wish things to live up to your expectations. For even the places of worship are filled with self satisfying demands. This is to them that ask not what the god can do for you , ask what you can do for the god. The more we live around 'i' the more ...

I was a cocoon when you were watering my most favourite flower in your garden. My presence didn't hesitate you anyway, rather aimed your sight once. And with time I flapped my wings! Every twig, tindle and log in your whole little garden rejoiced with me. Your grin while you appeared towards me pointed a unique action. Was it my artistry or unsaid murmur which sounded such difference?  Well, this was mere citation personifying the role I play in your life! Those fierce winds and rainstorms, with ulterior motive of destroying your delicate garden, it was me who rushed to alarm you, my words checkered your mind towards peace. Whenever you reached an impasse, I marched back and forth to serve you a hump. All alleys we walked together, I knew every essence of your need. Every addiction you wished, I served the drug . The dull times, my companionship and lingered words served a positive boon!  Had my winged not flapped anymore that morning, or had a storm blown me away. W...