A Precious Moment...


It was raining outside. A mild shower. I was travelling in the train and for a very long time I wished that my destination should never arrive.The climate was all pleasant and virgin! Whole environment was engulfed with serenity. It felt like a sacred place. I took a long breath, trying to take in as much air as possible and closed my eyes. My mind was all silent and peaceful. Not a single thought dare to intrude this stillness.
I opened my bag and took out my mobile phone. Putting on my earplugs, i switched on my radio. Ah! my favorite song just rushed to welcome me! "Rim zhim gire sawan...". Was I dreaming? That whole moment felt like a spellbound. It was magic! I felt a layer of excitement... Goosebumps all over me. The radio stations were playing all romantic rainy songs. I let myself drench in that moment...but still desired for more and more!
While still dazed, I heard my destination being announced. Forcing myself to unplug the radio, I got up to get off the train. With a hectic schedule dancing in my mind again, strangely it didn't feel that bad after all. We have always heard that life gives tiny gifts every now and then, gift wrapped in the form of precious moments. Well, I got one on that morning. And I also soaked myself completely in it! So next time when you get your present, just tame your glaring wrist watch..and live the moment!

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  1. basavarajJuly 16, 2011 at 4:27 AM

    it is nice siva . it is better write our feelins on the same day so that we can remember those precious moments in future otherwise in routine life they will fadeaway

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