Miracle

It was saturday evening. I and varun were roaming on M.G. Road, Bangalore, buying gifts for the family. The week was not an easy one. There was work load. We were frustated with the city. The great weather of the city seemed no more pleasing. The desire of going home was raising its head again and again.

We were thinking of going to a Pub, but from within we felt that we should not. I am not a drinker and he had left it. Both of us were circling around the pub idea, but no one was willing to make the first move by saying that " yes we will go". Varun said "just say a no once and we are not going to pub". But, the point is that he was not willing to say the same himself. We were not enjoying the time there. But, drinking is never a solution, rather it is another problem itself.

Finally, we both were in the pub, and soon something miraculous happened and the things changed. The frustation had gone, we were enjoying there. We kept on talking for a long while. Now, the weather of banglore was soothing us. The blowing wind was more pleasant then it used to be. There was something that done this miracle. Within a hour bangalore transformed from hell to heaven.

This is a feeling of high. It's life is too small. You are on a high untill you are in the control of it. Once you are back to the senses, you are in even worse condition. We knew that before going to pub. But, sometimes one should ignore the consequences and enjoy the present. We did so. Don,t worry about tomorrow , so that tomorrow you don't have to worry about the day after. We enjoyed the present.

The next morning was different, not from the night but from the last week. We were still on the high. The weather of bangalore was pleasing again. The blowing wind was having the same effect as the one blowing on the last night. That effect is still on me.

I don't want to say that drinking is a good habbit, as it is not. I don't want to say that go to the pub when you are frustated, because you should not. But, there is something miracalous in the whole incidence. I don't know whether it will happen sometimes again or not. But, there is something special in being out of your senses.

When you are out of the senses, the words come direct from heart to mouth, surpassing the filter at the brain. This is the miracle as per my understanding.