Blowing Bubbles

Been like a bubble lately, floating mindlessly and just letting myself be swept downstream... just going with the flow with no thought whatsoever... nothing except the desire to forget all the tragic, sad and ugly.

Though life has dealt me with a blow, I had been feeling so numb, detached as if I was nothing but a spectator watching a human drama unfold…Then… wham! What a shocker! I could feel again. I could experience the highs and lows. I was ecstatically happy upon knowing this... There was that bubbly feeling … my whole being was suffused and vibrated with that inner knowledge of being loved.

But like a Shakespearean drama, I realized then that there are things not meant to be… there are things beyond our grasp. Most often these things spell happiness for us. But like bubbles, they burst. And like bubbles they get blown away…