Tangled are my thoughts in a way that can be matched or to a certain extent, can be related, with the tangled wires of my earphones. For some reasons, I’m feeling a subtle temptation of not gathering any other analogues that may appear more relatable to the current situation, I am in. A constant murmuring is coming inside my ears through the earphones. Murmurs of the characters in the newly released web series, “Bandish Bandits”, exclusively on Prime Videos. Am I in a bit of confused kind of state? Maybe I am or maybe not! It appears that my confusion has induced an inability to answer even this sort of question. Again, it’s possible that this notion of confusion is the real confusion. But, nothing to worry. I have no intention of bothering you with my confusions and for some reasons, I believe that, you also don’t have any cause or interest of thinking about my confusions. And I don’t even expect you to do that. Why would you? Grab your snacks or Netflix and chill. Oh sorry! I jumped to Netflix from prime videos. Not legit, right? But I think it is, as most probably you’re having both subscriptions. But, please don’t think, in some way I’m trying to intensify or instill some sort of hatred in these arguments. No, not all. I mean, I do believe, that I get inclined to some sort of judgmental issues, but it doesn’t mean, I don’t ever get cheerful while writing. I do. Rest is with you, and how you get involved with the words. The truth is, neither you nor do I, know anyone of us personally. Hence, the fact is inevitable that, none of us is actually going to get attached with the feelings that is currently seasoning our mood. Or, maybe you will; who knows?! Just ask yourself, is it not possible for someone to start thinking about someone else with whom one has never met or talked before? And I’m quite sure that you’re not going to neglect the possibility of it, however less it maybe. But, in case you are dwelling with the reasons for it to be impossible, just think about the hidden desires that possess you. How can something be someone’s desire, if one has never felt it with a certain level of intimacy? And if one has felt that, can’t we say that it is quite similar to having a real experience? So, in this realm of sure confusions, we can still give ourselves a justifiable reason of why is it possible to feel connected with someone, with a virtual existence relative to us. I know, Maybe, it is occurring in your mind that, feeling connected is possible but how can one get intimate with someone without seeing them? But, let me tell you. It is possible. It is possible to fall for the verses that resonate continuously inside your mind when you read them, or when you see the truths in them, that you too have witnessed. It is possible to fall for the poet who wrote those lines, harnessing the pain, he felt, while getting deceived by this world of pretendings. It is possible to fall for the poet, who chose words as his only medium, to convey his feelings, having found no one, who shall hear him with utmost attention. Believe me, it is possible. Will not take much of your time. Just thought to share some feelings. I do this, whenever I find a blank space. A void created inside always tries to suffice itself by filling everything that is left blank, with words, for someone to read or for someone to hear, without knowing who did. A void that is seeming to be irreplaceable day by day, with passing times. But still, enjoying these simple drops of rain fall and that are free. Enjoying the dying out warmth, of the mug containing the tea. And life goes on and keeps finding on the hopes to move forward. Oh! Sorry, it’s already time. Hope we meet some day. Till then, just remember, everything that you feel, is just a sapling that grew out from the already planted seed. It is never something, entirely influenced by something that’s outside.
Unknown But Intimate.
