Comes And Goes

Dear Diary,

Everything in this universe has arrived at a specific person or a place at the right moment and will go upon the coming of the same. But sometimes the thing that comes, brings a particular omen with it which we are ought to tolerate upon ourselves. There are such moments that brings utmost desolation with themselves and we all are very well acquainted with it; the present coronavirus is nothing but an extinction manoeuver of people from the planet through other people(I do get wrong very times) by Nature herself. It is rather hilarious that we are serving our respective countries by remaining indolent in productive work; relaxing on couches or on the bed made of soil as we have segregated classes for all of the society.

One is not bound to chains for not questioning the public that like me, have they felt an emptiness inside their mind? I crave out a ninety percent assumption that the people will answer in the affirmative if they have comprehended the question correctly. It is indeed true that one must not feel empty because when we feel such varied vibes, a majority of people's minds commences the formation of a whirlpool of rather dissimilar deeds and thoughts; leading to cases of depression. Attaching our mind to our interests for a brief period of time is rather perilous because we have very few interests exhumed from the heap of choices so it does not take much time for boredom to succumb you to another activity.

I was shocked to analyze myself a few hours ago that 'interest' was visiting the threshold of my skull to get permission to enter the mind; when my mind was about to open the passage: it went away like the fume from a pipe goes! A certain kind of unwillingness had been taking the command of my mind so, I found no felicity in whatever task I had been doing! I sat to write poems but it was a complete failure, Mother asked for some aid in clothes; I denied, just nothing I was able to accomplish today.

Let me state this day as empty and vacant and void and nothing!