Voice of Nature

Voice of Nature

There he was standing on the coast of the beautiful ocean trying to make his final decision. He had lost everything to his bloody fate, now, he wanted to leave this bitchy world where what everyone cared about was just money. But his legs were not cooperating with him completely. He was rooted to the spot watching end of another day. The sunset was beautiful beyond words. He kept staring at it, a part of his hopes coming back to him. Then he suddenly shook himself rather violently bringing himself to his present, he had accepted his defeat from his fate, he had lost his way to his destiny. Yet that last moment of sunshine, that rippling of water, that chirping of seabirds, those small fishes sometimes surfacing on water, as if out of curiosity, what that man was doing standing still, all these were trying to pull him back. But why should he stay, wasn't all his reasons for living kicked out of him by his own society, his own relatives, friends and all. 

Still those cheerful sounds kept ringing in his ears, that beautiful scenery kept him from ending everything. That's when he saw a little ray of hope regaining its entry into his mind. "It's okay", He told his heart which had been beating violently up till now. He took a last look upon the sun now almost drowning inside the beautiful ocean spreading a radiant orange colour upon, now, rising waves of the ocean. Those voices of nature filling his mind & heart with unnatural coolness.  

 – Ashish Vats (AV)