Recently my mind was totally
disturbed due to tragic break up with one my childhood friend. With heavy heart
I rambled all alone trying to figure out the best solution to fix the broken
bridge. I was totally knocked out by the circumstanced; I was like dead-man
walking.
When I was puffing a
cigarette, I notice an old astrologer by a road side. I finished my cigarette
and walk toward the astrologer. I showed him my rough palm with curiosity not because
I believe in such orthodox thing. Honestly speaking, I felt pity for him,
sitting by the dusty hot pavement without any shade. So, therefore I decided to
donate some bucks so that he could have some food in his plate to get rid of
empty stomach. However I was embraced with each single line because they are so
sweet and charming. For god sake who doesn’t love good thing about oneself
unless you are a great saint or enlighten figure like Gautam Buddha. I pay more
attention with joy because each line moved me and strengthen my enthusiasm,
which emerged strongly through my heart. I thought I should deconstruct my
strength and passion which was long gone. I paid him handsomely because he
stole my burden, which I was suffering from.
Wearing a peaceful smile, I
adieu the old astrologer. I went straight to meet my friend and I confessed I
was wrong. After all, the bond between us was not built in a single day, but
took years and years. When I shared the incident with him, he was like “Really?
You kidding me.”
"Where there is problem,
there is solution too. All you need is, to figure out instead of worrying".
