A worldly angel passes and pointed towards a path that I
need to follow with her. Smiles and directs me to the way opposite to what I
had been following until now. Shocking, Isn’t it. It’s obvious I gotta believe
her, I mean she is an angel sent from heavenly clouds which are bound to guide
you towards the right direction. I stood there with an urge inside to do
something. To get up and just spread my arms around. Felt like “to get up, and
unlock that bloody door”. The moment I raised my hands, it felt like my hands
had begun to shrink and the power, which is acting upon me, is nothing like I
have felt before. There was a strong force, which stops me in believing and
forces me to keep going. It’s my Passenger who does not want me to quit what we
had started together long time ago.
It’s the first time I have doubted my passenger for what he
has put me in a pickle of a choice I need to make between the heavenly way and
the passenger’s path who has been there with me though some tough times. There
I was about to dismantle with my passenger and replenish my new path when I
turned around to see her gone. And that was it. Stood there dispirited more
than with grief to have lost the opportunity to strive in a different direction
for a change. Don’t know who can impart the strength to recover from such
earthly angels. All I have gained is percipience to continue forward, with my
passenger along side with me as always. #Dark Passenger
-Parminder Arneja

