Maddam Sir one shots

Somewhere only We know..

Sometimes when Life gets in the way of peace and quiet, we need to set everything behind and leave. Just for a while, for few moments, for some hours, some days, weeks, months, years, forever...

The only place that gives us the heartfelt peace that we deserve..

Somewhere only We know...

For her, it was the sunset from a desolate point where anyone rarely ever came, ofcourse because it was off property point, belonging to nature. She belonged to nature too, it felt comforting to think like that, at the end she would return to something she knew, loved and it loved her back, no deceptions, no pain, no grief, no expectations just another plant growing on her remains. She would like to be buried here, in this quiet place, where even rain fell gently.

The wind passes gently, cool and warm at the same time, it was a hot day and now sun was slowly sinking, filling the sky with it's tired orange hue. The slow whispering of everything felt serene, the birds flapping their wings, happy and content. Everyone was returning home, everyone but her..

They say home is where the heart is..

She is not sure where her heart is anymore..

The chaos of the world has gotten to her, exhausting her to the point of wanting a long good night's sleep but even in dreams they haunt her...her mind, always thinking and running...

There is no escape..except where she is now..
Where that setting sun is giving way to quiet night, where it's promising to rise again, with a new found strength, like it does everyday...

A setting sun is always an example that even the strongest need some rest..

Perhaps she'll rise again too, someday, fire in her eyes and an attitude that would burn the hell out of her enemies..

Let's just lay down for a while and sleep, rest now, let the heart get some peace and mind some solace. Let the wind caress the soul and let's hear what it has to say.

Let's be nothing for a while...

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Author's Note
Honestly saying..
I don't really know what to say, I have been struggling with a lot of things, with myself and with writer's block.
There are times when I think I should leave everything behind and run away, ofcourse running is what I have always done...but this is what I have chosen for myself and this is what I love..even though love has become rather foreign to me..
I just hope, I can finish what I have started.

The journey is soon coming to an end..

Thankyou..

Good night..