I trace the edge of the door with my jittery finger. I'm wondering whether to push it slightly and enter or whether to draw back and close it softly. What right do I have to know what goes behind closed doors? Am I a voyeur? No, I'm just neurotic. So I stand at the door - quietly with my head bowed down.
If there's a thought fox, couldn't there be a thought room?
3 comments:
i really liked this precise, witty post. Its not voyeurism but maybe anxiety to discover the unknown. Would say, BRAVO, go beyond jittery doors and beyond black and white and experience the grey.
i had like to go and search the darkness that follows the open door... coz that is how our life is everyday... every night when you go to sleep (standing at the door) and dream (run your fingers through the sides of the door) and you wake up (move from the door into the darkness)... coz you never know what lies ahead... its the curiosity, that ticks your heart beat....
if you choose to stay back at the door and close it.. maybe we like to take things as they come...
Cheers Shrink!!!
Absolutely sweety :) :) :)
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