The silence which made him talk...

It was a busy Sunday evening for him. he went to meet his friends and had plans for dinner with them. and it turned out to be the perfect sunday with all fun and frolic. and now its time to go back home. he returned home through bus. it was a long journey. time was half an hour to midnight. since it was too late, part of transportation to his home was not available. so he has to walk for about 15 to 20 minutes in order to reach home. with no other options he walked. just when he was walking a strange feeling took over him.


the roads were usual to him. he was not surprised by its deserted look as it was nearing midnight. but there was a joy in that silence. he was very hapy to walk those roads at that time. he just stopped for a moment to check out the sudden feeling he had at that time. his thoughts were streaming fast to find out what gave him those feelings. and at the end of all the streaming he found out that he is listening to himself rather than concentrating on any other thing or people or sounds.his thoughts and words were in perfect harmony with the environmrnt. the silence gave him time to think of himself, listen to what he wanted to say and walked slowly.


he realized that even though he had a comfortable life, friends, fun and other enjoyable stuffs a time for himself is very precious and he is missing it. and now the time is here. and he really wanted to enjoy the silence. and he did that. and he almost reached his home. and the he was not willing to look at his house. because he will be forced to leave this silenced world of himself and get back to the normal life. last thing he wanted was this time to be eternal. but when he reached his home he came to know that times like that need to come in random and not always. so that sanctity of that feeling will be maintained......