Revival –The Beach Story

Not withstanding the unremitting demands of my inner self, I had to finally give in.
The ill-famed act of procrastination had to be put to an END. I decided to try earnestly this time.

I quickly seized my darling hand phone and did some thumbing so that she would just be up to win the race against the “first ray of light” which otherwise would win the game, in trying to get me out from my ever drawing sheets .Luckily for me, the little master of the geek was successful this time.

I lazed into my sneakers and plugged the earphones with a grunge list ready to be played on my lil yet big music machine which began its day transforming the electricity into sound waves without any impediment.

Within the next 6 minutes,the rendezvous was set to happen.

The yearning and the long wait had to end.
Endearment had to take over the two separated ones.

It was just like good old times,a feeling that brings old chums to strike the chord just from wherever it had to be resumed.

Though it was me who stayed away,she was always there waiting and always ready to shower her embrace upon me. The openness with which she accepted me moved me into tears.Then there was instant magic.The persistent disturbance that used to dwell inside me disappeared like it knew no bounds and was carried away by a whiff of fresh air.

Just then I exhaled a sigh of relief.

It was now that I realized her magnanimous great hearted self-it was no less than NATURE itself.

Yes it was her !!!

I was able to feel here now,she started opening up like never before with an eternal effort to try to make a connection with every soul which visited her-

Really inching towards me!!!

I started to reflect her in my eyes.There she was flaunting her blue self-
The vastness of the skies!!!

I heard her voice now-similar to the sound of air filling in and out of the lungs-
The sound of waves!!!

My olfactory sense smelled her wet presence that rose from the deepest of the deep-
The Redolence of the wet sand!!!

I looked up to her,I roared,I cried,I bowed with a surrender,I laughed with tears rolling down my cheek.
There I was returning then with a sense of fulfillment,with my heart feeling lighter,I carried a mature me now-a discovery by itself to forgive my bad deeds and to carry on with the good ones.

It was truly a fruitful appointment with my friend.
It was Revival –Indeed