A bonding takes place when we are quite attached to a person or an animal. In the same way, I would like to draw focus on the relationship between me and the Calendar ! Well, my story goes like this...........
I was born not with the silver spoon but with the destined calculations of my birth date, month and the year which is perfectly marked in every calendar. Thus, my relationship starts from this very minute of my birth. I found much love and respect in the revealings of the Calendar. It recorded the daily events of my life and reminded me to fulfill my tasks not only in a particular year but also throughout the upcoming years of my future.
A kind of best friendship occurred between me and the calendar. It kept on reminding me my responsibilities to be fulfilled on important dates. In this way, I could keep a track of my progress not only academically but also personally. I found a trustworthy way to keep a check on my health as the calendar kept on recording about it every month. Hence, it turned out to be the most important person of my life.
I had placed the calendar in my bedroom right next to my bed. In the start, it was just like an assignment of infatuation which gradually grew into a daily routine. We found much comfort in each other's company. It helped me to wake up with important reminders of various responsibilities to be fulfilled on particular days. Every year, it awakens my spirit especially on the 14th of MARCH as this was the day when I had lost my Beloved Dad (Mr. George Williams)....in 2005. Thus, I owe a lot to the Calendar for being so meaningfully close to me.
As I began to dwell in maturity, I took a firm decision to search for a life long partner as mine. I searched East and West resulting in no positive outcome. I tried The North and The South too. But, I found none... as genuineness is a rare commodity in the modern philosophy. Atlast, I came home as a broken hearted chicken with no food for my longing soul...
I couldn't sleep at night as the next day was Valentines Day and here I am without the menu card of my soul mate. I was angry with myself and paced around in my bedroom. My mind was on fire while my brain was trying to brew some coffee for me! A curious lizard gazed at me as if it felt some pity towards me. After a few seconds, it scurried away like a classmate wishing me all the very best for my emotional research!
The seconds kept on ticking and midnight began its duty. A crazy dog barked like a furious watchman. The noisy sounds woke me up from dreaming and I threw myself in bed. I tried my level best to sleep like a wanted VIP. I comforted myself with the idea that my Prince would show up at the doorstep by tomorrow. This encouragement somehow made me to fall into a deep sleep.
The next day, I woke up with a renewed spirit. My eyes fell on the calendar and on the date of today which reminded me that it's indeed Valentines Day. Slow and steadily, I began to realize the importance of the calendar in my life. This gave way to my rejoicing and I started loving it like a joyful mermaid. I desired to make it my own forever...
The Calendar too blinked its consent by a reddish smooch on the date. Both of us married our long-awaited souls. We are so strongly bonded with love that we do not depart from one another. Each year, my calendar wraps himself up in multi-coloured fashions. He looks are quite stunning and this gives way to a craving temptation of togetherness. Thus, we became one and started our journey of a happy married life...
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(This has penned by Me keeping in mind the desires of a female for her soul mate. And so, I have personified the CALENDAR as a future husband over here... Hope you enjoy this dramatic piece of literary art ! )
-(JOLSNA)
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