DEAR AURORA (NORTHERN LIGHTS)
Might sound
cliché? But ever since I saw you, I dreamt of meeting you. Is this love at
first sight like? the same adrenaline rush that you have while you stare at
your first crush? Because the more I began to know about you, the more I longed
for, watching you unfold your shrouded colors, so close enough to listen you
breath slowly whispering through my heart.
On literal
words, You are only the result of interference in Earth’s magnetosphere caused
by solar wind. But for me, you are far beyond these mere words.
You are the
glittering spark in rays of my hopes and reflection of my dreams which taught me
that one can still be beautiful with a lot of unsettled emotions in them to
dazzle brightly through the darkest of times. You, shimmering through sky
of pitch black darkness, but still decorated in a magical blend of colors,
gives me the endless strength to overcome whatever life throws at. And also You,
moving so peacefully amidst the cold, breezy, freezing polar air of Arctic
night, taught me that one can still be
strong to stand tall at their ambitions even with enormous, unfathomable
obstacles beneath their roofs of dreams
.
Draped in
green, violet, purple, blue, red, you are the beauty in silence that’s
powerful than the loudest noise of hustles. Born from a distance of millions of
miles away, you are connected here to touch souls like me. As a child, who used to
gaze at sky full of stars, whenever she felt lonely, whenever she felt unheard,
I never imagined the same sky, I felt was an unreciprocated love for so many years, could feel like hearing me
and responding to me, somewhere at a
corner of the world I live in.
So, I know
it from my heart, I need your glimpse to find my words for you, to write
infinitely about you, to feel your eternal existence in my own universe.
Thinking about you, unsure about the destiny with the fear of unrequited love
pounding in my heart and the feeling of being ecstasic and gloom-ridden all at
the same time, Dear Aurora, I
promise, I will complete this sketchy,
fragmented, abridged ,incomplete letter, the day I see you …
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