quinta-feira, 7 de maio de 2009

Kader Kuklacısı

(The puppeteer of fate)
We have a new imaginary friend. One that does not speak our language, yet again, understands us perfectly enough. One that is sufficiently powerful to brought up mystical things in our life. Things we cannot understand or explain and that happen every time we are close.
We lie. Physical proximity is not needed for indescribable things to happen, in fact, we just need to think about each other and a strange and overwhelming, but unseen power, takes place. A power that no longer startles us for its repetitiveness and that we started to respect, of so resigned we've became...
This is a force that we best describe, better yet, can only describe, as a string puppet on the invisible hands of fate. This puppeteer, on the other side of the string, just mocks us, laughs of us by making us close to separate us once more. By approaching its left hand with its right one and then, suddenly, to spread its arms wide open with a big and audible laugh.
AAhAAhAAhAA !!
And we lift our shoulders up, to let them fall again and we think, each of us in our language... whatever makes you happy... And then, to it, we simply say: we are friends never the less!

( In English, as I promised. * )

1 comentário:

huray disse...

this is for me! being able to say this sentence is really greate in one word. you know we have some difficulties in understanding each other but only when we are far. on the other hand, you know also, there is no need to words when we are face to face, just alook, or a smile, and sometimes even just the sounds;) are enough to tell everything. i would wish to have an ability in writing because i am looking for the right words but i can't manage to do it. however, i know you'll understand, as always...
tesekkur ederim!