Sinking…
…
Deeper into that seemingly bottomless body of water
Endlessly…
…
The light from above dims
And all that welcomes the sinking body
Darkness
From all direction;
Coldness
Creeping into the bones; and
Water
Dulling his every movement, suffocating him, pulling him further down
That once tireless body
That once swam across and above the water that had seemingly no horizon
Now a shell of what it once was
The flame that kept it warm no longer burns
Or has it just dimmed?
All the effort of the soul within had put into trying to reignite that flame
even only to enable it to keep the body warm
even it was only for a little bit
were all in vain
When one has no desires or dreams, any attempt to instill motivation is futile
Inspiration is but a temporary cure
that is hard to obtain or create
that is difficult to sustain and nurture
under that deep, dark and cold body of water
The current world is a happy place
relatively speaking, from history
People are more accepting
Balance is being made
And opportunities sprouting everywhere
Like mushrooms after the rain1
Such a wonderful world hasn’t the place for those who seek nothing from it!!
No…
Putting it that way is simply obfuscating the truth and placing one’s blame onto an inanimate and abstract object
The truth is that without a clear desire, dream or goal
it is as if one is only swimming aimlessly on the ocean
Today - one may wish to go west
Tomorrow - perhaps east
The day after - south might sound like a wonderful idea
And on some other day - perhaps north
Such tomfoolery has not only a low chance of ever meeting dry land
but one day
the body and mind would grow numb towards these impetuous decisions
And then…
with nowhere to rest and no destination in mind
the sinking begins
But no one can save you
And you cannot keep that fact hidden forever
As the hands of the merciless clock turns
lagged behind in a world that is constantly moving forward
you would continue to wilt and, without your own choice, start draining nutrients from the other plants around you
You do realize the true solution to this mess
the true root of the problem
It has been more than 15 years
Aside from the two instances where you were denied your believed purpose
never have you been able to decide on arriving to that solution
a solution so trivial and easily describable
a solution that almost anyone would be able to give an answer to
one that they do not even need to put too much thought into answering
one that they may not even need to be aware of
because it is essentially what makes them
lead them to where they are today
and tell them where to go from here on
So
I’ve ask you before, and it has been numerous times that I have asked:
What is it that you want?
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A Malay proverb, namely “bagai cendawan tumbuh selepas hujan”. It has been translated literally. ↩
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