Wednesday, January 14, 2015

Thank God! I am back Home....

I was out of home in the early morning hrs in my car, pushed through traffic the travel of 1 hr and reached my destination called the Office.... All along I was constantly put a single question.... 'Why are you coming in my way?'

It was of much more push and pull by the people around in my Office....The Power behind forever uttered only 2 sentences... If I became aggressive a little, it was.... 'Who are you to suggest to me?'  If I became submissive, that tempo turned into questioning.... 'When can you give that?'

I went out for a Special Lunch with my Colleagues…. For a while I ate something which was very aromatic on the face of it but in the middle there was a feeling.... 'Is this required?' and in the end it got firmed up to the level of regret of eating totally the wrong.... All the while the single aim around was just.... 'What more can be thrust on these people?''

I went to a costly Shop in the Mall to buy some specific items after my Work in the evening.... There, an argument ensued on the quality and price and I was straight away pointed out thru' the hidden meaning.... 'Being educated, how can you talk so foolishly?'

Oh! I forgot.... I promised my friend the same day only to join for our favorite Movie.... He rang up and soon we were in our favorite Theater for the Evening Show.... Half hr passed.... And there, I quickly found myself in a strange situation.... Am I really relaxing or getting fed up with the tasteless entertainment thrust on me under the cover of a cool environment, varieties of delicacies and posh surroundings totally silencing me towards the point....'Which way can you protest now?'

After the Movie, we were back home but all of a sudden partial curfew was imposed in our area that night.... We were straight away questioned on the road....  'Where are you from?' and further were advised to return home the earliest....

Thus, everywhere I was surrounded by....

Questions…. Questions…. And Questions alone.... Which forever sure pinched my heart at depth....

Finally I reached the Sacred Place called 'My Home'…. Oh! Instantly, the atmosphere here was....

No questions.... No questions.... And No questions at all.... Instead, the gestures for ever are,

'You are welcome!'
'You are our man!'
'You can get it at your own ease!'
'You have the best!'
'We will get you what you want!'
'We are with you; no worry!'
'You are coming from outside too tired; Relax and rest for a while!'


And if at all a few questions were aimed at, they forever are just to correct me only for my ultimate betterment.....

If anything like Order and Love is to be seen in the world, it is only here..... At my Home.... My Sweet Home.... For a life time!  The 'Replica' of Heaven on the Earth.... Whatever said and done, Thank God, ultimately for me, it felt good to be back Home!

12 comments:

  1. Nothing like one's own home!
    I could relate with you on this.

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    1. Home is partly given by God and partly made (created) by me.... It's ever the duty to do the Right from my side and pray to God for the ultimate take care.... Thanks for the nice comment!

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  2. Sir, loved your narrative. Lucky you (touch wood) you have a sweet home.

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    1. Thank you...It's all God's Grace thru' my humble effort!

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  3. Better to sit at home and engage in online banking, online shopping, online everything.

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    1. It's true a few times.... But the reaction from the sources is the same! Thanks for the Right Point in the context!

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  4. Completely agree. There's no better place than one's home that provides the best comfort, shelter and relaxation.

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    1. You said it very much right.... I am ever part of my Home and I can never be myself without that reference.... That's why I take pride in carrying my surname with me in my life.... Thanks for the appreciation!

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  5. Nodding in agreement while reading the post;
    other places away from home, definitely teaches us the importance of "Home"

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    1. Yes! I will surely feel the sensitivity here when I am removed far away from my dear Home.... Thanks for bringing out the right point....

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