Reverie

It was the chirping of a Koel, the sweet melancholy of that little dark creature that brought me to my senses of the present. Driving by the seashore, sitting beside my life, engrossed into the magical forest that has a lot of pleasant surprises called “my life”, Little did I forget my current being. Drowned into thoughts, thoughts some of which are memories of days that passed and some of which are creations of the days that lay ahead. Few that were like bitter guard and a few that were as sweet and charming as the little creature that woke me up to the present. With so much to think and ponder and so much to imagine, I cursed the Koel for waking me up. Sometimes or almost every time, these thoughts take me to a magical land of hopes and brings my “new me” in front of my eyes. I get the satisfaction of living my dreams in my dream.