"I like to live always at the beginnings of life, not at their end...It amazed me that you felt that each time you write a story you gave away one of your dreams and you felt the poorer for it. But then you have not thought that this dream is planted in others, others begin to live it too, it is shared, it is the beginning of friendship and love."
Mar 30, 2009
Thou Shall Not Smoke on a Monday, Tuesday... Ever
For the record: I don't smoke. But, I'm a lousy dreamer.
Off late, the only craving I have is to go for a light. Seriously speaking, I have never felt an urge as strong as this one to smoke. The fact that I am writing about it, is for my own way of dealing with the craving, you could say. So, what's the harm, besides a badly done lung few years down the line? You might think it's slipping into self-preaching tactics, because normally, smoking isn't such a big deal. You either smoke, or you don't. Period.
Then, there is this urge. Jesus! Last night, right before sleeping off, I kept imagining the places where I could smoke peacefully. For that, I would need to also keep a pack somewhere with me, take an off from work, go out, unwind and relax. But, here I am, in full sanity, writing about it. The work pressure is immense, and there is no other way of telling it. Somewhere, as much as I would like to curse fortune for stealing all the cookies, I get time to think deeply about what exactly went wrong and when. Why escape cicumstances?
For reasons known best to me, I had all plans of shoving away any job I had after two years of service and re-start academics. A-C-A-D-E-M-I-C-S. The word stays on the tongue, before falling off into the trash bin, like everything else.
Somewhere along the road, I lost the map. It's as simple as that. It seems that a traveller has now found a resting place without any way forward. A stalemate and a check mate! It was not a chase, to begin with, but silently, the fears have crept up from the past and have begun their torment. In plain and simple words, I am stuck in a go-between situation.
Searching...searching....will go on searching...
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4 comments:
I told you... you need to unwind! Don't smoke... but then, don't be this way!
If someone read your last 3 posts back to back and then this one... wud come running to give you a hug and say, I am there... around if you need!
I would've done that had we not been where we are right now!
aww geez! had we not been where we are, i probably would have felt better anyway ! but thanks a ton
lovely :) i could hear your voice in my head as i read the blog post. ciggy cravings in someone who doesnt smoke...thats a new one! my plans were EXACTLY the same, a few years of job, quit, academics. with my 30th year looming large, ive COMPLETELY lost the plot. youre just 24. you could mope for 2 years, and yet have time to choose an alternate course.
I've done it. Shoved a job that I had for two years, for Academics. Ya thats right.
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