For some life may never be the same again….
Arc was 23 ….and so were most of those present there. For most of them it was the first time…..not for Arc though.
Moving down the memory lane….Arc remembered, all he wished at the end of that day was to get up in the morning and everything should turn out to be a dream ….and surprisingly his wish wasn’t turned down.
But he doesn’t want to wish for such a dream again, coz he knows you don’t wanna get up after such a dream and if u do get up….u never want to sleep again.
A passerby asked Arc,” Somebody’s gone?”
“Yes”, he answered returning back to the present
“Bujurg tha?”
“nahi…mere jitna tha…”, before he cud figure why he said 'mere jitna'.....
“Bimaar tha?”
“ha”
And then the passerby looked up. Arc didn’t know at what…at whom....
But he just hoped the man wasn’t looking for God, coz he surely felt God was on leave or better still didn’t exist throughout this period, coz if God did, this aint gonna do any good to God’s reputation.
Arc’s friend was 23…and for everyone he was just a body now...'body ab aayega...body ab jayega'. His mother lost her dad and the son in 2 days...Arc knew somebody surely was on leave.
Breaking his thoughts someone asked Arc, ”How will his near ones cope with this?”
“Time is all it takes”, he replied. He knew all time does is, teach u to live with it…..but u can never forget it.
Arc knew everyone present there surely recognized the most powerful thing in existence….is death.
But with all due respects …you cant live just being afraid of it.
All we got is life….live it…for urself….being urself…..
So that, when Lucifer comes….(and for most of us I know….there aint gonna be any angels coming….there is gonna be just one Lucifer) and so when he comes….u don’t have fear and regret in ur eyes…….jus the smile on ur face…..that u didn’t fake life…
Peace.
