Random Scribbling

Sometimes it is so strange that first you have someone to talk to, but all of a sudden, it becomes just an echo, and the next thing you know, you can’t even hear yourself scream! It is like you are in a box with one-sided mirror as walls. And the mirror side is on the outside; People outside just see themselves but you think they are staring at you – you shout out, you try to break out, but the confinement is insuperable! Sometimes, you are sooo haunted by the dreams that even if you are really sleepy, you choose not to close your eyes! Sometimes you wish so hard and your mind wanders off to a place where you fail to distinguish between what’s real and what’s fake! In moments like these, one needs an anchor; someone who could reverse the chain from unheard scream to echo to something better. Lucky are those who find one!