It’s a year to 26/11..
Its more than eight years to 9/11 ..and many such events..many days have passed .many events shook the mankind ..many life sacrifices on the altar of terrorism…many tears have evaporated to bring the tsunami of emotions all around the world.
And what am I doing..reading news to make my point in Group Discussion… showing people around me that I am well informed.. hiding away when news of terror strikes… calling my family and relatives to know they are safe..praying that I return home every time I move out…and Waiting for my turn…..
Yes I am part of the common man’s group..Because there s nothing uncommon about me..I survive the same fear and guilt every day to sleep peacefully at night only to wake up to the alarming din of consciousness.
My tears have the same composition of water and salt when I watch either a kargil soldier dying or the daily struggle of balwadhu.
Something kicks in.constantly..!But as if its silenced by the heavy burden of habitual worrying for that future.!
But although I know that its time to stand, speak and fight terrorism, my greater desire of serving a big company in a smaller role and living my small life with big desires will never take backseat.
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