If you and I are in a party, 8 out of
10 chances are you will not notice me even if I am right there, just like the
fly on the wall. 1 out 10 chance you will notice me and would want to get
rid of me, just like the fly on the wall. And then there is this 1 chance
that you would like to know me, and you will end up having a friend to rely
upon, and more.
That is me in 3 sentences. I am not
unsocial or loner or anything, on the contrary I am always in awe of fellow
humans. I just love to listen and observe. I am so interested in all the
awesome things people have done and continued to do that I get immersed and
live their experiences through their narration. I don't speak as I don't want
to burden people with the mundane things that I can offer. I live a lot of my
days on my desk, on my work and in my mind. There is a beautiful cosmos in
there, decorated with the stories and anecdotes you have blessed me with from
your life. Those stories make me know you so well.
I don't bother that you don't know what
my likes or dislikes are, as I am aware I could never share those with you with
an interesting narrative for you to remember.
I have experiences and stories. All of
them are real. Maybe 80% real from what happened in the world we all share and
20% real from the world that my mind is. But I would never mix them as the two
sets should never be mixed. The basic laws including those of physics are
applied differently in the two realms so mixing the two can never be fun. Being
able to observe the two and be a part of both is a blessing. I try to share those
through my writings. Again, keeping the storyteller mode on and not that of a
seasoned author.
The era of my kind is fading. Age of
superiority and precision of all things dawned long ago. I did cling on to what
I loved. And I will continue telling my stories, as that is what defines
me.
I believe story is what defines us as
humans. Our history, our Mythology, our religion, our scientific advancement;
all of it would cease to exist if there were no story tellers. And when I say
the Era of my kind is fading, I don't really mean the era of
storytelling is fading; storytelling will always be there as long as the
human race exists, although it will change ways like it has many times in past
centuries. The Spirit of storytelling is immortal and will always
stay
And so, the storyteller will always be
there.
To end this note I will say that now
that you have noticed me, don't forget this; however uninspiring I may seem at
the gatherings. Take that one chance out of 10, to know me. Just try and you may
hear a story that warms your heart or may even change your life. Good news; there
are many of me in all gatherings in all parties, somewhere in the corners
immersed in a story while weaving a new one. Just say hello and ask and be
ready to listen.