
There are some moments when you are more sensitive and emotional then others… but when you look back later some time, you may laugh at yourself, or you may just want to forget. Human mind is pretty weird and interesting.
I don’t know why I did this today, but well, I guess you can’t be always the person you are supposed to be, life would have been boring in that case.
Here goes a writing I wrote tonight:
“Tonight is surprisingly calm; at least it appears that way to me. Days or nights, fundamentally they don’t have any difference; it’s just the way we perceive them. Anyway, what matters to me is how I see it.
I was supposed to go to the gas station. Yeah, I went there, fortunately or unfortunately, the queue was so long that I opted to drive away, but not before trying at least five stations.
Traffic was uncharacteristically low. The orange beams of the street lights of the Airport Road on those scattered cars looked fabulous… you don’t see them (or may be feel that way) often. And there was this masterpiece, like the Mona Lisa of Leonardo, the Mohakhali Flyover. Looked like a boulevard with glowing trees standing tall with all their glory of light to greet the eternal journey of a willing mind, travelling without destiny… towards an unforeseen future… towards the prophecy of tranquillity… It looked so alluring, attracting… wish the ride never ended. While I was alleviating, it felt the soul was making its eternal journey towards the sky. I love this part… forever… always… Wish the flyover had an infinite dimension with limitless path to drive.
My drive was atypically soft, well that’s not the term used in general, but I can’t recall any better replacement. During the return flight, that’s what I would prefer to say, while I was driving through the highest achievable height, I saw this half-moon, creamy in appearance… I’ll remember it for long time.
I felt like writing all these while I was driving.”
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