Rumi Reigning my Every day! continues

I am back to give you all a heads up on my 8th quote ……..which is going strong, reaching the 12th quote , filled with a grape-wine twist of my real tale which I have dared to share on this platform!

8. “Don’t grieve. Anything you lose comes round in another form” Rumi

March 8th I stepped into another decade and this time I wanted to make my birthday a one of its kind, with not much to spend from my pocket and yet the whole country is celebrating in a massive way along with me.

I decided to witness the much heard about fun fair hosted in a huge location known in this region as ‘the global village’ a carnival - one of its kind, where all countries-nationalities come together to celebrate their uniqueness.

What a best loner birthday to celebrate and indeed the fire crackers and the carnival was truly worth being there to SEE and FEEL and unleash the real vagabond in “ME’.

9. “Be certain that in the religion of Love there are no believers and unbelievers. LOVE embraces all.” Rumi

Post my birthday with the blissful state of mind hovering me “ the glee state” – remember the designation I had mentioned in my earlier post (Channel Officer), I went to collect my offer letter from the most influential area (The Lake Towers) and on my way back called up a common buddy to let him know of me collecting an offer letter and he mentioning me about his dear buddy, whom he wanted to move on with his personal life and wanted me to meet him and grow my professional network (remember the region network playing a pivotal role) and in return get him introduced to my circle of friends to which I readily offered to play the cupid’s role.

Knowing the fact that my buddy knew me as the chirpiest, high sapiosexual, intellectual, matured strong individual (my quality list is endless) person, I would be an ideal person to get introduced to his mentor friend, whom he looks up as his mentor, ex-colleague who has been through a rough patch personally and wants him to move ahead in his private life and all that jazz.

10.“Don’t wait any longer. Dive in the ocean, Leave and let the sea be you.” Rumi

I knew I am going to call for the shots, as usual the indecisive “Me” did not bother to even think that this man is from a different strata of society, a priest by community from a different religion barely even struck my mind, as I knew I am playing  the cupid here...all I wanted was to know him first and then introduce to my circle next.

Dialled his number spoke only to find coincidently he is on his way just the parallel road that I was walking past the Lake Tower property junction halted ....

Tadaa……the: “Sales Partner MENA region” - a south Indian techno sales background golfer, hailing from the coastal line, from a priest community parallel to mine in his mid-forties, with the best salt pepper hair, in a finest grey blue combination suit and sporting a green Rolex the Hulk version on his wrist” a true scorpion- sporting the prankster smile welcomed me in his ferry. Smitten by his charm, I could no longer hold my own scorched soul but hopelessly get attracted to his ways ....awhh  moments melting my brain ..which was turning infectious every passing second. Some sacredness stop me ---a voice yelling which I never cared a dime!

11. “Your task is not to seek for love, but merely to seek and find all the barriers within yourself that you have built against it.” Rumi

Hopped onto his ferry and rode the shortest journey of an 11 days emotional roller coaster and “the lovey dovey la la land drive”.

Words were flowing mere like magic and we both spoke the same language with every word matching like crazy exact verbiage, diction, meaning, feel and every time our eyes glanced each other, there were millions of sparks cracking up……..! (PIXAR please reproduce this scene)

Without a second chance, we took a flight to the most recent creation of the land - known as the “Box Park” (known to the visitors this place was an surprise element to this full throttle sales guy who is on constant move across this city , not knowing the place in spite of him passing by this lane several times, gave the perfect romance a booster moment and a lost love struck Man and woman came closer rekindling their dead romance) moments begun from asking permissions to shall we hold hands (both being the millennials) the story stood still, in the most god created alpha level.

This moment if best described then only PIXAR studios can truly depict our emotions in their truest of kind and could be recreated for the 70mm screen).

Both soaked in an in-depth sapiosexual conversation, both strongly felt that we are just the two souls met in a global region waiting and wanting to be bounded and nature weaving its magical carpet - the glide began!

12. “Love so needs to love that it will endure almost anything, even abuse, just to flicker for a moment. But the sky’s mouth is kind, its song will never hurt you, for I sing those words.” – Rumi

For me he was my “Sugar Sunshine” and I was his “Gudia my doll” for he teased me (You don’t know that you are dealing with a demon, let me warn you from now on….)

The 11 days “Saga with Sugar: began…. only to end in a sorrowful, heart-wrenching damsel in distress in a place where these stories are common per second began to unfold.

I am with-holding an open story which is un-folding to now-where from where it began, a story with no closure.

Can you relate to what I am going through? Can you feel the pain of multiple ribs crushing every now and then against each-other with an unsurmountable pain you cant eve relate to?

Of course yes, indeed its undoubtedly an emotional abuse of surrendering my whole-self to a flicker from an eleven-day saga, now remains as a perfume only to spread the fragrance teaching me a lesson, shaking up my foundation…

Every individual crosses your life with a purpose only to remind you that you are here with no support needed and you have come here to progress towards a purpose!

“Everyone has been made for some particular work, and the desire for that work has been put in every heart.” – Rumi

For questions what must have happened in the during the 11 days of “My Saga with Sugar: follow my post if you are holding your thoughts with queries running wild ……..what all must have happened during?

From blushes to bruises it’s all there ….Hold on to your breaths people, for I will give you all the romance filled 5 days with an airport see-off filled with kisses and a strong punch lines thrown at him and a twist in a tale that you would not have even guessed it even in your wild neuron filled thoughts and dreams!  

I will no longer trouble you, the grape-wine is brewing and I will serve you all in a bit till then ….

Fir Milenge! (Will meet again)