It has been ten days, that I decided to write a new blog. The things happening around me resisted me from concentrating. The time is running quickly, with the tragic incidents happening around the world. This is the year, in which I created a platform on blogger, I praised myself for doing that. But this is the only good thing that happened this year for me. And rest happening in this world is tragic. The minor earthquakes happened in a few parts of the world. Chemical leaks from the factories, heavy rains—flooding cities. Draughts—people dying. Tornadoes. Crises. Wildfires. Aftermath of Corona discovery in China. What not? Everything that could happen throughout a lifetime, is happening this year.
The talks on social media
about the end of human life in the year 2020. I, a bit overthinker, believed
that seeing everything happening around.
“Today somehow, I have to
complete half part of my next blog,” I said to myself. I sat on
the study chair in the front room, which is the calm and best place. It’s my
fifth month away from my parents, due to lockdown. My room filled with silence;
I closed my eyes to think about a scene that I am about to write.
Something is distracting me,
the sound of the air from outside, heard like played on the woofer. I skipped the
noise, trying to concentrate. I am successful, I could feel my scene. But,
a loud bang made by the window, brought everything back to normal.
The window continued to
flicker against the wall. That wooden windows may break if I don’t latch them.
I got on my feet and turned
towards the window. Just two steps placed me in front of the window. The noise
of the air, increased. I peeped out of the window. The fast-flowing air, made
the dry sand on the cement road to raise and fall. The dry leaves washed away
in that blow.
Air was cool, which made me
stand there. I could see no one, just the bikes, and cars parked along the roadside.
I placed a stopper at the window and stood there enjoying. I felt a few drops
of water fell on my face. Firstly, it drizzled and then it started to rain. The
amount of water falling through the window, increased. I have to move from
there, but I was tied by the cool breeze coming in, I liked the drops of water falling
on me brought by the wind.
I turned on my phone to
scroll Instagram, keeping my back to the window. Many posts were coming as a
thread, but the post about 2020—the ending, dragged my attention. There was a
post, which displayed the green and blue image of the earth in the background. And
a question was written over it in white bold letters. ‘Is 2020 the final
year for human life?’. I moved on to the comment section, before I could
concentrate on a large typed comment, I heard a huge sound from behind. I
turned and looked out. That was the sound from the transformer, which is at end
of the road. The sparks coming out from the top of the transformer portraited a
movie scene. Something created a resemblance between the post I saw a minute
before and the sparks. The only question raised in my mind, “Is this world going
to end.”
I hated the cool breeze from
then, I shut the windows tight. I walked back to the chair, before I sat back
in my chair, the only light in the room, went off. I felt like these are a series
of events happening in connection with each other. Though the sound of sparks
from the transformer is gone, the thunder roar began. The sound of the raindrops
hitting the ground increased, the thunders are so loud like never before.
Turning on the flashlight on
the phone, I moved on to the single cot adjacent to the left wall of the room. I
leaned on to the cushion and turned off the flash. My mind was full of thoughts
about the weird behavior of nature. The rain is untimely, the thunders are so
strong, the wind is too heavy, resembling a cyclone. Is something happening
outside? Are the cracks forming on the ground? Are trees falling into the
narrow gaps between the roads? Am I going to end in this dark room?
I opened my eyes to the
thunder sound, then came light through the ventilator, which revealed a shadow
resembling a human structure—just beside my chair and disappeared with the thunder light. Then came another thunder,
whose sound is now blurred behind my thoughts about the shadow appeared. Later, the shadow
appeared in the next two lights of the thunder too. Am I hallucinating? Is what
I saw till now is unreal?
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