I see dead people ….naah … not really… but what I mean is, I really do have a sixth sense! And it has forever been by my side … it actually warns me, but just like every brat doesn’t listen to its mother’s warnings, I don’t follow them! I wonder whether I shall call it the sixth sense or the ‘sick’ sense, coz many a times it gives me a sick feeling when something is going to happen… It’s a funny feeling… as if someone is churning all the digestive acids in my stomach and these may just erupt like a volcano! Now don’t ask me which ‘vent’ it prefers :P .... and that explains the spelling in the title.
I guess everyone has this intuition thing but the intensity varies. Now the sixth sense, according to me is a part of your conscience, and as they (whoever ‘they’ are!) say, your conscience is awake even when you are sleeping. So as I sneak into my bed, my 6th sense begins to dream wild (now don’t click on your corrupt files :P). It dreams of people I most dislike and it shows them doing things (no, not those things!) I am least concerned or connected with, I mean, the other day I dreamt of my boss arguing with his wife over the phone… and what are the chances that he was actually fighting with her standing right behind me! The 6th sense doesn’t stop here, it warns me in weird ways, it shows me worldly happenings in my dreams. Trust me, if I were to write them down in a book, it would be the next best seller after Prophecies of Nostradamus! Every Astrologer, I have met so far, (and yes there are many, thanks to my over-the-‘age’-single status) has told me that I must listen to my intuitions if I want to be happy!
Now if I take their advice seriously, I should actually forget changing my status from single to ‘double’ (not in terms of weight… that I am already :P) Coz my silly ‘sick’ sense has never ever dreamt about that ‘andekha anjana’… So I can never really sing ‘Mere Khwabon mein jo aaye’ like Kajol did in DDLJ!
But when I look back, it has in fact danced around with a ‘WARNING’ board in its hands every time it knew something or someone was wrong for me but I shoo it away … The next time it dances around… I will dance with it :)
Thank you Almight 1.. that’s a precious gift!
P.S. I do see dead people .... in my dreams... :P
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ReplyDeleteDoes your Sixth Sense work for others as well?
ReplyDeletei mean did it dance last time i broke up with someone? will it dance when i hook up with someone next? Will it stop dancing & go stand in a corner like a punished brat when i get married to man of my dream (dog! where are u? ;))
god I so want at least (Bold, Italic, Underlined) your sixth sense to work for me.. :(
mine has long gone on strike and never coming back..
only once that i remember, it was the day i decided to visit my best friend (then) with cake and balloons for his bday...pitying him for being alone on such good day...i decided to surprise him with bunch of other friends..the sense of misgiving never left me..but i trudged along...
all my friends cancelled one by one..a clue from God that i decided to ignore..
i was Florence Nightingale then ;) wanted to be there for my best friend (and then boyfriend).
Tried a lot to get his address so that i, alone can reach his bachelor pad but i just couldnt get it..normally its not that difficult to find an address in bombay but i just couldnt...that was second clue God blessed me with and i turned my back to.
and finally while returning home at night a day before, a common friend decided to sms me the address...as my cell vibrated..i checked the message and whooped..and next moment, my foot slipped on the pavement and i collapsed my face down on the road...i literally tasted the dust & everyone sniggered around me...as my father pulled me back to my feet, my knee was bleeding, my hand had jagged marks where i pressed it down on the stone below...yet i was smiling like a buffoon cause i knew i was going to make my best friend happy tomorrow...in that sense of happiness, i ignored not only my physical injuries but also the biggest sign that God had given me...He did try to save me from what lay ahead...had i avoided that day, i am sure things would have been very different today...that is the reason i never blamed God for what happened next...
my sixth sense, as if offended by my neglect never returned...
Well God if you are reading this...i am sorry.
Can you please return that precious gift back to me? i will use it wisely hereafter and never ever ignore it.. :(