The Never Ending Wait
There was something about the sea that roused weird emotions in Kaya. The stillness at times reminded her how her life has been, but the very next minute a torrid wave challenged her that she was she was cursed! Cursed to never know what contentment was, cursed to never feel what stillness was. She kept on walking. Away from people. Weird it was! People come to Goa to relax, to unwind themselves and most important of all to party hard and here was Kaya, an attractive woman of 35; she was walking away from all this. Where? Well Kaya thought herself to be cursed by Satan himself. Her life was a long journey with no destination. After walking for an age, she found a secluded corner. How apt that sounded. Secluded. Just like her life. If you think she was going to lament over what she had lost or what she was in the process of losing, then you’re wrong. Even though Kaya was attracted to sea, she was herself no more than a pail of bucket marooned in a desert.