It was an ordinary day except that the sky was changing into darker shades of grey with each passing minute. After a couple of hours of what seemed like deafening silence, the nature unleashed its fury on the city. We, the mortals, not able to withstand its power, struggled to stay afloat. Even the trees were not spared. They were robbed off their leaves. The river was in sorrow. Its waters have been polluted, the bridge watching it helplessly. The birds lost their homes. The residents had a change of heart. On what seemed like a rare occasion, they extended a helping hand to each other regardless of their Gods.
The city recovers sooner than expected. I’m in awe of its resilience. The roads are clean devoid of water, boasting about their induction in the ‘Clean India’ mission. There are no traces of the calamity except for a few dislocated sign-boards. It seemed that my city, not known for adapting to change had made peace with its past. The four lives lost were long forgotten.28/05/2017 became just another day in the calendar.
But the date is etched in mind of some people, whom others call ‘Survivors’. We, the survivors, are also humans capable of feeling emotions other than fear. We have seen ourselves and our loved ones suffer. Memories cling to us not letting us to be free. Everyday, we aspire to be like the city, but our wounds bleed every time we think of it.
This post was written as a part of My Friend Alexa Season 2 organised by Blog Chatter
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Cities do have an amazing resilience, because they’re like beehives, things go on .
But people remember. Memories live on, too. It is just that the scales are different.
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I agree with you.
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It’s kind of scary that something like that could happen and life goes on as if nothing happened. People remember. I would never forget.
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Wonderfully written piece and very meaningful.
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Thank you. Glad you liked it😊
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a scar on the psyche
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something that would stick with you forever.
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Memories like this don’t go away easily. And maybe they shouldn’t.
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Wonderful writing. Love it.
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Beautiful post. Your words conjured up the scenes for me. Sometimes I feel a city and it’s people are resilient as they have no other choice than to be.
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Thank you. Glad you liked it.
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lovely post
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Thanks.
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This is lovely and a little haunting – It’s strange to think how easily things move forward regardless of what happens, but I find that comforting more than anything. Like when I feel like my world is falling down around me or I feel overwhelmed by a deadline or something happening I just have to take a breath and rationalise what it will really change, once it’s over and I’m on the other side.
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Yes, I can’t agree more. Nothing lasts forever.
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Great piece! 🙂
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You’re such a talented writer! Definitely a haunting piece
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Hey, thanks. I just try my best.
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This gave me jitters. Few memories last forever and especially when you have witnessed the best or the worst happening in front of your eyes, its not easy to forget and move on. We get flashes and triggers. Well written. #vartikasdiaryreading #myfriendalexa
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The aftermath of a calamity always proves that life goes on no matter what happens. Cities, the potpourri of our culture and resilience are the proof of this adage.
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Yes, change is constant.
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Events like these can never be forgotten. Memories keep them alive.
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Everybody forgets them. But some of the people, who had experienced this up close, don’t forget this
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This is indeed a harsh reality of today’s life. Nature have lost their space to live peacefully, cities and development have snatched away the living space from the. They are struggling. We cannot live in peace. It was Chennai few years back and Kerala so recently, we can see the misery that unfolds when nature decides to take its turn. Though everything comes to normalcy after sometime but the scar remains and when we stop to acknowledge it, we are hit by another bout of natural calamity…
#MyFriendAlexa, #MakeupReads
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Yes, climate change is real. I don’t know why some ‘educated’ people don’t acknowledge it.
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Maybe matter of time…
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I feel nature is only giving us back, haven’t we all heard – Karma will return? We all need to change our attitude, let’s respect nature and stop plundering the resources.
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Yes. Climate Change is real and is happening
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absolutely.
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We are all like mayflies fluttering just for a speck in time. Cities rise and fall, Kingdoms soar and cease, life goes on…for a limited while in this almost never-ending cosmos. All we need to do is accept our insignificance and do something in our time to help others. The least and most we could do.
I liked the narration and the imagery in your post. Clear, concise and crisp. Well done.
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This comment is so well-written. I’m at loss for words.
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Nature shows its anger and everything is wiped. In those moments of fury humanity do rise. People come out to help each other and show humanity. Sadly, all these end in few days and nature is exploited again. Well written.
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I totally agree. Some people cash in the name of donations. Thank you.
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You have a remarkably vivid writing style. Wonderful post!
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Thank you for stopping by. I really appreciate your gesture
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This reminded me of the dreadful flooding in Mumbai in 2005. We are the survivors of those days. Every Mumbaikar has a story of that day and its amazing how it brings people together.
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Yes, it is true. Grief indeed brings people closer.
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Until today, I have read and appreciated your book reviews. But your piece of fiction is so beautiful. You should write more often in this genre.
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I read this when my city has witnessed people succumbing to a flyover crash just yesterday. We live so close by to the venue of the accident that I was numb all night. But today I am fine. I am probably the part of the city. But I know, for someone who lost a dear one will remember this day forever and not in a casual way. Your write up sounds so apt in this moment.
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wonderfully written post. the cost of life is only in heard of loved ones for rest it’s just a number.
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Yes, what we may not value might be of immense value to others
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Time moves on. Change is the only constant. Resilience is what keeps civilizations moving 🙂
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Life in city never stops nor waits just like the tides of the sea. Its ingrained in the spirit of the city dwellers to run for covers when needed, then resurface back and walk ahead with whatever little is left behind. For city cant stop!
Lucidity of your words flooded me with the imagery Aparana!
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Such incidents do make us feel shattered. But, life moves on… Change is the only rule of thus universe
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Yes, change is the only constant.
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Beautifully written post. Sad yet true. .
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Thank you.
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Life never stops. Any tragedy or calamity takes only few minutes to show us that we humans are still not that powerful so as to avoid the uncertainty of lives. Few days back only Kolkata faced one such indecent. As the date changes, people seem forgetting what damage was created but for people who see it from close feel the pain life long. #MyFriendAlexa #vibhuandme
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Change is constant. Only the ones who suffered remember
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Scary! People have become so busy in themselves that they don’t stop for even a moment to think what’s going on. Glad that you survived the storm.
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Nature is repeatedly trying to show our flaws and blunders but we fail to correct them. If only people treated mother nature same as the very home they live in all these calamities could be avoided!!!
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Yes, it’s high time that we wake up.
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Beautifully penned! You have said so much in so little. The apathy of people and the civic authorities, the pollution that we cause and then suffer the consequences and finally the thought process of the survivors.
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Thanks a bunch for reading.
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Very well articulated. The negligence, the selfishness, the politics and the apathy of people all contribute towards the catastrophe. If only, everyone.. each and every one could understand and act responsibly.
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Thank you so much.
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It made me think whether will l ever be remembered? The thought of being forgotten is scary. #myfriendalexa #surreads #blogchatter
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I loved the title – city and it’s survivors. Very apt.
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Thanks for stopping by.
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