World is fading....

People live in their own thoughts that depress them.They try to come out from all of them.Some comes out with ease and some with trials and some…gets strayed…some gets tangled…and the one never feels the urge to come out.Let me not blame him.His scars,his bruises always possess the aching tenderness.A pain that remains invisible to the other’s eye.A sensitivity that holds compassion.

My father told me once that a man was drowning in the ocean.He cried and screamed for help.No body came and no one saved him.He got disappointed and stayed silent.He made peace with those waves.He died,I guess.Sorry,I  can’t remember what’s the last part of this story.But I was stuck to these words’he made peace with those waves’…How strange,he made peace with his death and silence covered his fear.

Well,I don’t know what to write on this blog now.Because I think I am done with my words.I have written what I had in my life.Now repeating the same things again is useless.Telling me the same thing that everyday,I am living.Everyday,I watch sunset and the glitter of moon.Everyday,I hear the same thing and everyday,those notions that resides within me,kill me.I am murdered by the same words and I am still walking on the earth.

 Slowly but surely,the world is fading,people!....It is fading and there’s nothing but a  turmoil in it that spins my body and I get lost in the depths of it.