I was at my sweet
(beach side) home when I had my wish for travelling in a boat. The next moment
spotted out a boat with a paddle at a distance. I trailed to water cautiously
everything (boat and myself) and finally hit the water to ignite my highness. I
initially rowed gently since I hadn’t had a pinch of knowledge concerning
waterways transportation. It was ecstatic travelling in a boat solely. I moved
further and further towards the sea boundary which was a misinterpreted
perception of my sensory experience. I controlled my pupil 360 degree where I
could sight nothing but blue carpet. I jumped into the admiration. I had to be brought
back to the reality because of a broken double sided paddle to single sided
state. Fear started to creep through my spinal and I decided to travel back.
Unfortunately I had no map or a compass and hence I didn’t know where to go. I
was rounding with that single sided paddle for a restricted diameter. Tears
peeped out of fear when I misplaced the paddle to fall into the sea. Whilst I
was almost near the rim of dying I experienced a shake. Suffocation to breathe,
eyes floating in tears, I noticed a paddle which was at its verge of diving
into the sea. I grabbed it to pass out of the state of hugger-mugger. I rowed,
rowed at all direction till I could spot a land. Fortunately I captured my
house whilst travelling in a direction experiencing my pulse rate becoming
normal. I kick started thanking god for the paddle and for my recovery. I
calmly rowed it to the sand to switch off the boat’s engine and placed the
paddle near the boat. I moved to my room and cogitated about the incident. I experienced
a highness inside me simply because of the paddle that came from nowhere. I cognized
I could be at sky-high with the paddle I got by moving anywhere I need. I
ruminated about the paddle’s entry into my life and walked to the boat again. I
hadn’t found the paddle there. I ran everywhere in search of it with random
moving eyeball. Finally I sat on the beach sand with frowned face. I want that
“My Paddle”. My home isn’t my destiny.
