The Boomerang

And then darkness gloomed around, it came to him as a familiar friend, who loved bullying him as a child, when he was ready to surrender to that innocent moment of joy.

It smiled to him with the viciousness with which, destiny gives hope to a drowning soul and gently draws every breath from him,

And then darkness came to him….

Like a sinking feeling of a broken heart, trying to escape rejection

It brooded all over and inside him, in his very thoughts.

There was fear, there was doubt, there was anger wanting to shout out loud.

In the deepest moments of agony and moan, he was full of shame, despair and all alone.

A tiny light twinkled deep inside, breaking the pitch black, challenging the darkness like morning twilight

“I’m not afraid” yelled that glimmer of hope, flushing the pessimism with sonorous roar.

There was a flash, across the sky illuminating the world with endless possibilities for a moment, echoing the magnanimity of what human will can achieve, reminding us, that hope is a blessing and that darkness is just absence of light.

It was the boomerang , returning to the master!!