I am back to blogging after a certain turmoil in my career path and I feel I have reached the place which I dreamt about 20 years ago. It is a nice feeling and I believe in dreams coming true. Ok, I am not here to rant and rave about my career path. I will straight away get into the thought that provoked me to pen down this blog.
A couple of weeks back I realized that there was this fly(insect) in my home. I am very sensitive to insects and shoo them away the moment I spot them. If anybody has done this you know how crazy it could be to get a fly out. I opened all the windows and doors and thinking it was gone, settled down for a bit. There it comes again buzzing near my ears which made me jump up and crush it to death. But it kept sneaking away, finally I gave up and convinced myself to get used with the fly being around.
It has been a few weeks ever since and now I have started liking the fly being around. In fact, I don't feel lonely anymore when I am at home. I see the fly buzzing happily around which makes me realize there is another soul around. Today I was thinking that I should start feeding it but not sure about that.
In my opinion great thoughts and philosophies should have been born during one of those solitude moments.....
Good one satish. .
ReplyDeleteI feel the same frustration when I see those stink bugs, which I do once in a while..I get on a mission to flush it off as soon as I spot them.. well, what did that nasty experience teach me? Patience. .if you have experienced the same then you know exactly what I mean about patience. ..if you crush them, then the consequences are not very welcoming. .There is a reason why they are called stink bugs..