I dreamt of apocalypse last night.It felt like witnessing the very moment when life leaves the body,or maybe it's the other way round.It struck suddenly and it was immediate chaos.Sensing the end,I embraced the person next to me,and he myself,perhaps the tightest we have in our entire life;I remember not who he was,perhaps a complete stranger,but I think,whoever you maybe,whatever you may have done and wherever you may have come from,I love you,I love you so much,more than anything else right this moment,I love you because perhaps you are the last thing I would ever see embodying that overrated thing called life.There's a pause the moment just before it's all over and there's no fear,just one question lingers in the mind - What now?Is this the absolute end?Or do I go to a new place as they say in the 'Holy Books'?I am not a believer,but even then I doubt it.But if it is so,I can think of only one place I'm going.Terror strikes me one last time....Curtains.
