Love for ruins/abandoned places
Longing, nostalgia , deterrence ,repressed fear or harmonious satisfaction that every thing will perish one day ! Opposite of how ruins are depicted in movies, I never felt any terror inside me when I thought of abandoned places. Such places always aroused in me unrelenting desires to visit them. They give men liberty to fabricate whatever stories their momentary unrestrained minds want to. Man has always craved for autonomy . Who knows if those airs once echoed with heartfelt laughters of children running after each other or sighs of some poor ill mother and cries of her hungry little kids.One may find his piercing eyes suddenly getting fixed on a cracked window slit which makes him lost. A dark stormy winter night starts playing inside his mind, the kind of night when no living soul should be left alone, all by himself, the night whose cold wind pulled out this corner of window and no one was there to repair . Why is the bed still made, were they going to return and never ...