She stared at the distance and let the
eeriness of silence sink within.
The fresh breeze, clear sky and the blunt
terrain spread a strange sense of serenity. The place was free from pretense.
Its rawness added to its beauty.
She wished that people were like that too;
raw and free from pretense. Sometimes being selfish is alright as long as you acknowledge
it and don’t try to pretend that you are not.
She closed her eyes and observed her
thoughts. Loneliness was killing her. There was no one in her life; neither family
nor friends.
But, solitude seemed blissful in the lap of
Mother Nature.
Umpteen unchannelized thoughts flowed
within until she fell asleep…
PS: Big-big thanks to Rochelle and all the
friends I made from her initiative… Thanks for coming up with wonderful image
prompt and thanks for being a constant source of inspiration… Thanks for making
my Wednesdays wonderful!!!
Dear Satya,
ReplyDeleteWhile I'm most comfortable in my own company, sometimes solitude isn't what it's cracked up to be. Sometimes it just translates to loneliness. You've captured that feeling in this piece.
And you are so welcome. A year and a half ago I'd only been writing with Friday Fictioneers for six months when Madison announced that she was moving onto other things and put out feelers for someone to take it over. Like you, I've made some good friends through this. Anyway, long story short, I'm addicted to this challenge and don't plan to relinquish it anytime soon. Happy Wednesday!
shalom,
Rochelle
Dear Rochelle...
DeleteThanks for the comments and the prompt as always...
I am so happy that you decided to continue with the initiative... :)
Loved the expression' solitude seemed blissful in the lap of Mother Nature.'
ReplyDeleteThanks a lot Indira :)
DeleteI think you expressed solitude particularly well, especially as it turns to loneliness.
ReplyDeleteWell done
Dee
Thanks a lot Dee... :)
DeleteBeing by yourself can sometimes be lonely and sometimes a necessary restorative time. You captured those ideas in your story. Hopefully she finds her way back to the joys of solitude because she has people back in her life.
ReplyDeletejanet
May be there is no one at all...
DeleteThanks Janet :)
I really felt with this. Nicely done!
ReplyDeleteThanks a lot! :)
DeleteWell-written story with good use of description.
ReplyDeleteThanks Joshi :)
DeleteIf only people were more like that, the world would probably be a simpler place.
ReplyDeleteIf only... :(
DeleteThank you :)
thats why I love hills! :)
ReplyDelete:)
DeleteSolitude and loneliness are Siamese twins-sometimes one pretends to be the other ;-)Also,sometimes raw and unpretentious is too hard to digest-we human beings have such fragile egos,lol!Liked the flow of thoughts in this piece and enjoyed the serene feel of the atmosphere you created-good job Satya:-)
ReplyDeleteThanks a lot Atreyee...
DeleteGlad that you liked it!
There are moments when blissful solitude can be like this... and it certainly beats loneliness in a room full of pretentious people...
ReplyDeleteSo true...
DeleteThanks Bjorn!
We all need a little solitude sometimes. Nicely captured :)
ReplyDeleteI agree!
DeleteThanks Siobhan :)
i love the way you incorporated the emotions running through your character with the natural surroundings in the photo
ReplyDeleteThanks a lot :)
DeleteYou really captured an important aspect of the human condition here. Great job!
ReplyDeleteThanks a lot Riya :)
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