The Sony Ericsson screamed loudly with the morning alarm.
My dreamy eyes fought to adjust to the morning sunshine. I desperately tried to reach it with sleepy eyes. Finally with great efforts I managed to click on the snooze button. Unwantingly, I checked the time in the alarm clock. Oh shucks!!! its 8:00 am..N its Monday morning!!!! Software engineers dread mondays like no other thing in the world...
As I composed myself and thought of it, I realized I had a meeting at 9:00 am!!! With great speed, I completed my morning formalities and got dressed up. I nearly ran towards my bike. Oh my God.. it was 8:30!! I knew I was not going to make it to office on time. With fear in my heart, I kick-started my bike. The bike heeded to my request, but only after a few kicks. As I got onto the main road, I throttled my accelerator taking it from 0 to 60 kmph in just over 30 seconds.
I raced my bike through the busy road. The traffic was bad as usual. Oh no, it was worse that day. The Pune traffic- with the colourful swarm of fancy two wheelers, smoke spewing PMT buses and erratic auto-rickshaws, was not a delightful sight. I honked at every single vehicle on the road which seemed to slow me down. No, I was not going to surrender to their games today.
”This is not the time for all these thoughts!”, I reminded myself.
Without thinking much, I accelerated towards my destination. There was only one thing in my mind.. Reach the office!!! On Time!!! Well, for the world, I was living a happy life. My clients sent me hate mails every alternate day and my colleagues were irritated by me. I felt as if I had the worst job! The keen sense of restlessness was growing in me with each passing day. I dint know what it was.
“Wake up, Nik!!” , I heard a familiar voice.
I opened my eyes slowly. And there she was, standing besides my bed- my darling wife- Lucy.
“Have you been dreaming again???” she asked.
Oh my God.. all this was just a dream????? I thought sweating profusely by the impact of the nightmare. Am I alive? Yes I really am.
I looked at my watch. I showed 7:30 am.
Thank God it’s Sunday....I exclaimed almost in excitement.
Why did I have this dream? I pondered over the whole scenario.
Maybe I was cribbing about everything I did not have in life. Had I been missing out on things that really mattered to me? Years of hapless struggle for true happiness had left me weak and fearful of my actions. Did I really wish for this life? There had to be a reason.
And then the realization dawned upon me. All these days, I had been thinking of the bad things happening to me. Things had only gotten worse. I had forgotten the today in hope of tomorrow. I had all the life I ever dreamt of- a great job, a lovely wife, a great home at a posh colony. Yet, I never spent time to enjoy the good things that life had to offer. Yet, I had given up living the moment. How could this fact fade into oblivion?
I had found the secret. It was simple.
Have I really woken up???? I guess I am....
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