Dear God
Sample this:
You don’t deserve this position you are
in. I wonder how you became an officer! You are here only because of
reservation; you have no talent.’
Thank you for saving me from the car crash. Yet again my baby
is suffering due to over-speeding, reckless morons who have literally no value
of human life. It was a horrible experience to say the least. But thankfully by
Your Grace I escaped unhurt. How I wish I was sheltered from my life the same
way. Whatever happened I would be safe in my own little zone. But no such luck!
We are on speaking terms now. Huge relief! But the unfinished
business lingers on. The blame has been placed once again on me. All set to
make me feel like an awful person, he says and does things which make me feel
unworthy of love. According to him I am an incompetent and lousy person. Or so
he says. But somehow my heart refuses to believe his renditions of my
incompetence. I see myself all day. Fighting his fights, running his errands,
accommodating last moment changes. All this while doing full justice to a job
of my own.
I so wish he was aware of the impact of his cutting remarks
on me. Maybe he does and that is why he is all set to kill my self-respect. But
my resilience refuses to back down. It is a losing battle though. Every single
day my little inner voice tells me I did my best and every single day he rats
out my shortcomings.
Do I lack conviction God? Do I really lack vision? Effort
perhaps? Do I? DO I, GOD???
Every day I set out to seek these answers and every single
day I fail to get them. I AM A FAILURE…keeps ringing in my mind. His tenderness took my breath away the other day. His
cruelty pierces my heart now. Hard to keep up with the kind and extent of
humiliation he subjects me to. Is it really my fault God? You tell me. Am I
really the filth he calls me? I really hate the way he says ‘Sab tumhari
tarah nahin hote.’
I feel abandoned just like in the past.
But nothing new. I was always destined to be alone…I wonder why I even tried.
Being the difficult person I am. What happens in my life doesn’t come as a
surprise. Let Him go, God and give me the courage to move on. Please.
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