Agony Of Being “Rock Like”

Always heard of Rock and your mind would have started wondering about something that was hard, coarse, strong , tough, lifeless and lone. Those were the better traits to describe the greatness of ROCK.

What really a ROCK is ?

Rock is nothing but a lifeless piece of its vitals.

So how could everything simply usual like that could have described a thing that merely is a partial copy of it.
How could one define that You’re not actually You but some what like you.

He always wished for a single drop that could just melt its hardness, coarse core and rough attitude. He never wanted a freaky river to erode his vitality and a more lively existence that could be felt only through by a soft sweep with a soft palm.

Loneliness was his greatest gift so far as he never found his life so beautiful with smiling faces bubbling around everywhere. But who knew what destiny got for him in its plate. It was just like a river changing its path every moment.

ROCK as reluctant to the change, resistant to emotions has sometimes need to pay price. Most of the times smaller and bigger in fewer occasions. The burning red from the core was the part of regime until one day a slight sweep of shim over its surface by a sparkling breeze in a April day leaves him cooler.

Similar is the story of a Rock(not exactly rock but just a few features matched unlikely). He could have been strong and fearless like ROCK but at the end of the day found himself just ROCK like.

Though he loves the vitals of his life, his folks very much but still he found something missing in himself that takes him away from the completeness and peace.

Since then the search of peace has been a continuous phenomenon for this Rock like dam of emotions and tensions.

But this journey would not have been possible without the love and support of you guys. You have always been a great source of inspiration and changed my perception towards life.

THANK YOU GUYS.