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As I took the steps ahead on the swarming streets of Mumbai today, I felt like I was on top of a gigantic winged messenger of the gloomy skies that seemed to fly beneath me. <\/span><\/p>\n \u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n I could feel the burden of my thoughts being splashed across the busy streets, scattered and roaming without a moment of rest.<\/span><\/p>\n \u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n I felt my insides roar with a gore of pain whilst I kept trying to further increase my pace. <\/span><\/p>\n \u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n Was I dreaming\u2026. As the question zoomed across my confused and battered mind today, I felt the speedy vehicles whiz past me with least care and concern. I stepped back few paces and the pain seemed to be agonizing even more.<\/span><\/p>\n \u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n What was happening? <\/span><\/p>\n \u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n I was feeling twitchy and was experiencing a moment of stagnation in my thoughts. Was the concerned concern with respect to my routine or my life, my dreams or my goals, my ideas or my passion? I could not separate the gold from the dross. \u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n \u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n I kept walking few steps ahead as I called in for a cab for my ride back home. I did not want to ponder\u2026 I did not want to question anymore? I just did not want to ask myself today\u2026 What is it that\u2019s turning my insides out? I guess, by then my Nokia 3500 reminded me of the fabulous songs that it had in it\u2019s memory. I took the music pills and gulped it through my ears one after the other and tried to make my pain go away. <\/span><\/p>\n \u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n I soon faded into the sound and beats and slowly into the gaping hole of the future. It looked just like a white light to me now. As I felt the agony slowly finding it\u2019s way back, I pumped up the volume and let the music take control. I did not know what it is and today, I just didn\u2019t want to know. <\/span><\/p>\n \u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n I had learnt to let go finally\u2026 Finally\u2026\u2026 I had learnt what they mean to de\u2013stress \u2026. <\/span><\/p>\n \u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n Even though I knew that it was temporary\u2026 I felt at peace that it was over for the day\u2026.. <\/span><\/p>\n \u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n No more blasts, no more sounds\u2026 just serene emptiness of space\u2026.. hope and peace restored\u2026. <\/span><\/p>\n \u00a0<\/p>\n Image Source: http:\/\/ananthvclicks.wordpress.com<\/a><\/p>\n \u00a0<\/p>\n —<\/span><\/p>\n Ananthanarayanan V<\/span><\/p>\n\n\n