Resonance in soulA Story by Rafia Noor PurbitaA weird feeling. I cannot define it. I grew up with rever brahmaputra. It’s fog used to touch my soul. Wind blowing over the river used to touch the heart. My heart used to beat with every tide of the river. Looking day at night to the flow with our little window. The connection is deep and invincible . Just like this , staying in a distance of time and place , suddenly a pure white shadow touched my soul. The shadow covers my heart. The purest shadow , white like water ,calm like gentle breeze. It feels like something pure entered my life . An existence I cannot define . This seems like intuition or imagination. But the connection is so deep . I don't know what this feeling is and why it happened suddenly a few minutes ago. But it calms down the mind , takes my soul away to a calm green peaceful silence . This silence resonates with purity. A frequency you will always want to carry. Again I feel a deep connection with this universe ,nature. Should I define it? Nomenclature is artificial. The identity of existence is real This unknown force is weird. It calms me down automatically when I am sad , help me whenever I need. Intuition says something different is going to happen . I don't know what it is but it is pure . Pure like my all long rupanzel life. The connection is similar . Same as when I used to talk with trees ,exchange vibrations . Same like when I used to sleep on grass afternoons in pindrop silence under the blue sky . Same like when the river ,wind resonated with me . The way moonlight falls in water. And the bird sits on a cow in the unlimited field . Or, maybe, it is the sunshine which warms up, but gently . The yellow and black shadow playing light and dark game. And I am the one always looking for hours after hours where the leaves dance ,river flow ,clouds go to the house and birds simply rest after lunch. Releasing the world behind, hidden from eyes, a universe ,shines bright. 22-7-2025 © 2025 Rafia Noor PurbitaAuthor's Note
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Added on July 22, 2025 Last Updated on July 22, 2025 AuthorRafia Noor PurbitaBangladeshAboutSocial identity is a fragile illusion rarely does it hold a true connection of hearts beyond material ties. At the core, I am just a childlike soul, sitting under the open sky, playing with thoug.. more.. |

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