Yes, its true. Cliched yes, but true nonetheless - every moment is a day and sometimes every day does seem like a lifetime. So much for La Vie en Rose .. all thorns sometimes. But if I have learnt anything from the collective wisdom accumulated in my 44 years, its that some pages in the story of my life, have to be lived before they are turned. Some pages, life makes me linger on, tear stained and dog eared pages that are begging to be turned over to happier places and safer spaces.
But Life, my friends as I know it is a good teacher. So until I live and master the lesson, there I am. Stuck in a moment. Opening the book, daily, weekly, monthly but on the same page. Waiting, on the cusp of change that one day I will wake up and I will just know - just like autumn crisply knows when winter arrives, and winter falls suddenly silent at the first hint of spring who gloriously ushers in a warm sunny summer that gracefully lets fall make its way.
One day, I will wake up and just know, that the page has turned. But its not so simple, because I also know from experience that I have to be the one to turn the page .. that stuck at the altar of metamorphosis, that only person who can bring the change will have to be me .. And I also will have to face my fears because the pages after - god knows what new story what new struggle Life will hold ..
There will be people who will not be in the next chapter, there will be experiences and memories that will melt away as the book of my life progresses, smiles will fade and tears will fall and holding on will be more painful that letting go ..So until I reconcile with all those ghosts of the coffees past ..So until I find the courage - to lift the page and turn it .. I will be stuck, in the moment, in the lifetime till the fear of having to put the book down, will force me to turn to a new page.
The darkest hour is always just before the dawn.
I am 44 years old and my city in Mumbai,
Thank God I have enough.