…caught
in a dark dense forest, I stumbled to move to find the path to get away. But the place was aromatic densely decorated
with the fragrance of jasmine. The
forest allowed not the Sun light to peep-in making me perplex to realize
whether it is a day or a night. Dense
populated trees looked shiny, flexible and smooth. Is this a really a place or a dream, I
wondered. I ran through the gaps between
the trees in the dark, none hurt me, and not even a piece of thorn I found on
the way. And finally I found a path in
the middle of the forest which was little slippery. The fragrance still disturbed me, hijacking
me to an unknown place of romance. In
the fight between my mind to stay back and my brain to get out, my brain
won. I glided all the way on that path,
the way shone like a road in the moon light.
With weight in heart, of leaving such a wonderful aromatic place, I
walked out of that forest. It was a
day. I turned back and saw the forest I
came out from and awed to see all trees in black. I started to walk. The surface was smooth like silk, painted
with the mixture of rose and gold. Here
and there I felt the tumor which shook my entire universe. I was afraid not. Like a walk in the cloud I
tread slowly. I reached a point where
there were full of loose soil in vermilion.
The fragrance of the soil gave a divine ecstasy. Both side of the place
where I stood had tiny bushes, perfectly cut like a bow. Little further I strolled; I saw a small peak
which I need to claim. It was not tough
but lovely.
The
way to the peak was silky, alike the same surface I walked. I claimed and reached the top and turned back
to see the copy of the universe, the camouflage of sky, at both the sides. In the middle of both the copy of the
universe it had a black whole which attracts the entire light around into it,
even I felt like jumping into it.
Surprisingly it had a moving surface like a shutter which closes and
opens once in a while to bring day and night.
O! What a design! What the greatness of the hands that made! I
astonished. I tuned around to look down
from the top of the peak, as if to jump.
And what I saw had put me in trance.
It was a valley in rose shade, looked like a bed of rose flowers from
the peak. “O! Such a place! Let me die,
I am going to jump, though it is going to hurt me” I though and jumped. In next few seconds I was floating in the
valley of rose jelly. The softness
carried me away to the heaven; the aroma aroused the hidden lust in my
heart. The urge to consume all the
beauty of the valley pumped my blood fast.
All the malevolent thoughts peeped out from its grave in my mind. There
were small ravines on the valley, I jumped in euphoria and played.
I
know I could not stay there for long time as it might take my decorum in to
task and suppress all my benevolence and make me all malevolent. With no mood to get out, I strolled out of
the place. I reached a point from where
I could see pits and mountains and I was awestruck to see the flexible trees in
black, from the forest I came out, flowing over those pits and mountains. It was all a dangerous abyss but the most
lust kindling feel it gave. To dive and
die into that abyss will take me to heaven.
The mountains looked like a dormant volcano, as I could feel the heat of
it from the place where I stood, ready to burst with lust any time. I closed my
eyes for a second to make a decision either to dive or not. Before I made a decision, before I opened my
eyes I jumped into that abyss.
When
I was about to reach the abyss I was startled by a hand which shook my
shoulders…
