Staring through the window

Staring outside my window at this moment, the timing could not have been worse: Worse still, they arrived shortly when you have least expected it. People around you are in relationships which will take them nowhere, even worse that they are getting married. Making you think is that how you will finish your life, getting in a vicious circle of monotonous future. Circle where you will do the same things again and again and be happy about it.

After staring some more through the window at the bare roads, a car passed by and those two stupid dogs started barking again. I got hold of an empty fanta bottle and took a shot at them. The aim was perfect and the barks become louder. Then a thought crossed my mind these dogs have the entire world to go and they still stay on the same corner. The same thing is happening to men of our time, they work like dogs, come home, feel the security that I’m doing great & there is no need to venture out from my area of specialization. They think same as those dogs i.e., what is the need to go around and see the world even if no one is stopping you.

With the passage of moonlight, the shadows from my 2^nd floor window at no. 15, 3^rd D cross dwindled into shades of square making me think shall I stare outside the window again or move aside my mind to think WHAT NEXT!!!

(Writer may be hallucinating after gulping two glasses of litchi juice at 2:30 in the morning).