We Know Our Destination
03/22/2006 08:29 p.m.
March, 19th 2006


Neither of us was prepared to walk out of the magnetic field we were bound by, created by our own beings, a world within a world. I saw her forcing her self out of it and I, shutting off the emotional energy accumulator on my part, applying intentional logic, helped her force her self out, reluctantly.

Reluctantly, we had to walk back to our day to day world, so unreal.

Occupying our respective seats in the plane, flying back home from our spiritually intended home, to a home of not of our choice but created by umpteen consequential lines of cause and effect, I saw the irony of the scene amidst our distancing planes, one moving westwards and the other east, from our point of views. Suddenly I felt so lonely in that crowded plane, so alienated from my surrounding.

Alienated, I looked at the co passengers busy in their own ways in their own worlds, ever waiting for the next moment hoping to arrive at some kind of a logical conclusion, illogically, of their very existence, unaware of being lead to their ultimate death, incidentally. They were not going anywhere nor shall they ever arrive anywhere.

But we know our destination. We know we have to walk, unwalked. We have to arrive. And no distancing was able to stop us as stopping is our destination. Stop the consequential chain of happenings.

I knew this is what she must be thinking flying in the opposite direction, externally. Internally we were flying in the same direction. The external unbinding was bounding us within, once and forever.

No time loss tantamount to a loss if one can evaluate and realize the loss. I realized death all around me and in this realization I saw the glimpses of life. Our time loss shall recompense, I felt so confident, suddenly. She too did, I knew.

We are holding on to this realization till we STOP.