The steady flow of time weakens the bond of childhood promises. All that remains are the records in the hall of memories.Words are sacred. It wells up emotions in heart better than actions.They have powerful impact unto whom they are spoken and as I write these words,a memory starts to unfold and speak through my fingers.
Dumas was a young Aquarian who had just begun his journey.Heena,a young soul in search of knowledge.I don't know if it was fate that made them meet.I cannot know if it was destiny that brought them togeather.All I know is that there are no coincidences in this universe,Just the inevitability of occurrence. Perhaps the heavens had conspired to bring them close.Perhaps hell had risen their senses and bid their feet follow the same lane.And Earth had lovingly laid the garden where they first laid eyes on each other......
They had met,regardless of reasons.They had loved the moments together surpassing logic.Duma had shown her the wisdom of his world.Had shattered the barrier which kept her from limitless possibilities.Heena's eager heart,seeking knowledge,had drunk from the sacred fountain.In her turn,Heena had shone up Dumas' darkened sky.
It is said that in the beginning of it all,god gave men knowledge and power.And he bestowed in women patience and resilience.....if men be the knowledge that sow seed,women are the loving ground that nourishes the plants lovingly and grow them.We all have masculine and feminine sides to our individual self and yet there exists male and female in separation only to complete the cycle of life.And so when Dumas and Heena met, it was the universe's turn to jubilate this union.
"She was the shy star lighting up my sky. The possessive innocence brightening up the grimness of Heart.....and yet, She changed...."
And then came the time when they said farewell.
"When we met,he had the same thirst for knowledge as me.He changed and he did so very fast.And I had no desire to see him change any further."
They say a soul without regret is bright and full of hope.They said to each other there was no regret in their choice.That it was better to part ways before the bitterness dissolved the taste of sweet memories.
Yet, Dumas' sky seem darker than ever somehow....and there's a dimness in Heena's glow.
Life cannot be judged by plain black and white.There is no fine line that defines the border.Nor can it be said for certain who was right and who was wrong.For we always think ourselves to be right and victim of cause.And even when a third party judges the matter,how can he tell for sure who was right?It looks different from different prespective.Life is too dynamic to be judged by right and wrong.The steady flow of time weaves a cobweb of memories,leaving behind a trail of anguished hearts.Nothing remains of the clever plan of heaven....no traces of Hell's gate.And now Eden is barren.The two halves of the same circle walk their separate ways in their quests not realizing what they seek is what they left behind.Earth keeps waiting for the lost souls to return and give life to her loving garden once more in patience.......
