Let us accept the fact that each one of us has ‘n’ number of mood swings and actually that swings to and fro with highest Amplitude and Frequency. And we all have a phase where we love to detach ourselves from the entire social circle. Just be with ourselves. It may be coz we are hurt or it may be when we need eternal peace. When we wanna find Peace within ourselves. Or may be Wanna Heal. Coz Life Neva Promised to be Pleasant all the time. This blog is about how Sometimes unwantedly the Clouds of Loneliness Creep in and Sting bitterly. But never to forget that its Darkest right before the Dawn and then the Rays of Sun Stream in With Pleasures. But its u who has to find that ray of hope. I too went through this phase.
There was a time when loneliness crept in my life too. Don’t
know whether it was willingly or unwillingly. We all have different ways of
handling it. But being alone can be a bliss but being lonely is never.
The only Sounds in the house I could hear were the little
one’s, the simmer of coffee on a gas, clanking of cups, the bite of knife
wedging the vegetables on the chopping board. And I would get lost at times getting
my skin peeled out by knife. At times, I felt like starting the mixture though
there was nothing inside it just to fill the nook with some sound. Or would
cook with loud volume music and
headphones on.
When I would step out of the kitchen and onto the hallway,
my bare feet even wouldn’t make sound against mirror-finished grey kota stone flooring.
In late afternoon, I would look over my bedroom where the pale light from
dipping sun streamed in through windows. I would listen music at high volumes on
my i-pod or laptop because I loved producing sound from what I imagined to be
an empty expanse.
At times I would enter my own room like an intruder. And
funnily, scarcely a few hints indicated that I lived there, like my clothes in my wardrobe, and my books on my
shelves, and my pictures on my room walls.
At times after late night slumber, I felt like this, I would pull the
sheets of comforter over my face and search something inside me that would
compel me to rise and go back to living. And at times would stare at the vacant
pillow besides me.
Days after days wrapped up itself in a shell of emptiness
and nights arrived with a new set of promises and resolutions that got broken
once mornings set in. I craved for something: Might be harmony, Might be
understanding, Might be peace, Might be Happiness, Might be Someone to shake me
off from my Loneliness, Someone to just hug me…!! At times I would wake up to squeals
and laughter of the T.V. shows that had remained on while I went to sleep
watching it. Happiness had become jarring. From the moment I woke up till I fell into
fitful sleep, and sometimes in my dreams too, my mind was logged with Questions
– What am I doing to myself? Why am I punishing myself ? Is it nice being
lonely or Is it nice being Alone? Is it nice getting detached or its that m scared of attachments or commitments now???
At times the nerves in my body beat up hard against my skin.
It was as if my body had turned inside out, leaving me hollowed me out. There was
a kind of rage, don’t know about what and against whom, inside me that I wanted
to let out. I wondered what could I do to make my burning thoughts and boiling
blood turn into simmer. I would fall down against bed on the floor, cry till I could
no more and get up to beat the patches made by my tears. I would neva look into the mirror and even if I would,
I would with criticizing look.
I had always chosen my dreams and ambitions as per my will,
coz I neva wanted to blame anyone else for my choices or my life. So now
finding myself in unchartered territory,
I didn’t know what my next Milestone would be. For me, neither the neglect,
nor the joys made the difference. Having seen loss and failure, I lived in
perpetual fear of disaster. There was no definition of my days. I would wake up
whenever sunlight streamed in through my bedroom windows, at times may be at
afternoon. I knew it was nightfall when the dusk stole light from the novels that
I was reading. I never remembered what I cooked or ate although I ate 3 meals a
day. After the music and novels, I would clock the passage of time by looking at
the traffic sitting on my favourite swing. Days continued clocking in and out,
blending into each other.
Then one day, as per mom’s wish I stepped outta the house,
going to a Mall for shopping. Everywhere there were people, shops and cars. No
one strolled non-chalantly, stopping to catch up with friends; infact people
were rushing past each other with their ears pressed in their mobiles. The
singular factor defining the mall was its sound that rushed towards me like an
enemy I could not fight. Having looked at so much of crowd after weeks, I could
feel the life throbbing back into my veins. Somehow I gradually started loving
it all over again. The fresh air streaming in from car windows blew my
awkwardness away....!! ☺☺
Coming back, I directly headed to my room for a long hot
shower. I came out an hour later. I guess all I wanted at that time was a long
cry in the shower so that I could release the pain that had built up inside me so far.. I almost started sobbing
till my breathe got suffocated. Felt at peace. I felt as if my old self had
been stripped away and I slipped into a new skin, just like a tree that would
shed its dried leaves and welcome the new fresh leaves. Happiness started inching towards me like a
wave, and knowing how fickle it was, I dint wanna scare it away with sudden
bouts of despair.
I came back to my routine life. Getting up early, going to
gym for 2 hrs, cook, eat, educate the servant class in late afternoon which gives me contentment and
evenings sitting on the swing with my music. Night with novels. I still m alone but not Lonely….!! I enjoy
every bit of this life... Living it to the Fullest...!! ☺☺
So please Learn to Be Alone without Being Lonely. And if u at all feel lonely, just go out,
take a deep breathe.. Let the fresh air caress u. And when u urself cant understand whats going on,
trust the instincts and decisions of ur loved ones. Coz u might not see in your
darkness what they can see since they are at dawn…!!☺☺
Standing Alone Just means U r Strong Enough To Handle things By Urself..!!
Standing Alone Just means U r Strong Enough To Handle things By Urself..!!
Thats the spirit...!! I never want to see that way again in life...!! I can visualise every single thing u wrote and gone through...!!
ReplyDeleteHope so.. that time neva cms back!! :D
Deletei agree aunty!!!! dont ever go near to such phases .... they are long gone n meant to be forgotten!
ReplyDeleteAashu.. Raat gai so baat gai.... I m happy being alone.... with all my loved ones around n besides me...!! And sm far yet close to me...!!
DeleteBeing alone is great but it is quite sad when people think by this that you're alone :(
ReplyDeleteNice one indeed.
ReplyDeleteLonliness is really killing.
Keep it up.
I agree... Loneliness is a slow poison.. So stay Alone but not Lonely.. Thanks for the motivation...
DeleteVery well written... (Y) :)
ReplyDeleteKeep it up nd cheer up... :)
Thank u so much Tanya.. And don't worry I am fine...!! :)
DeleteNice post...it'd resonate with many a lonely heart...
ReplyDeleteThank u medha.. I am glad it touched all the lonely hearts.. and I hope it helped healing them also... <3
Deleteits nice.
ReplyDeleteit just brought a big smile on my face..in d end :)
Am happy priyanka tht it made u smile and took away ur pains. .. keep smiling. . Life is beautiful. .. <3
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