22 aug: 'story of a boy - part 3'

Remember that boy 👦?... The boy who wanted to live that all and do that all...
He did do that all... Well alot was still remaining to be done but that feeling of I-know-it's-not-what-I-desire was already setting inside him... He would go to new places, meet new people, make new friends and would do all those new stuff for the sake of doing... He would ask himself same question every night... "where am I headed to?" and the answer was reverberating in his head... The endless silence... He began to question his conquest... The need of doing what he was doing. All he explored and all that he had gone through seemed to be vain and pointless... One day in his dreams he saw a kid... Playing in a dirty ground among kids who were just like each other... In background he could see a pond covered by moss... And he woke up.
He had a strange sensation within him as if something new has happened... He felt filled with new energy and enthusiasm... He could not comprehend it but he just new that it was something good...
Everywhere he went afterwards the monotony of the voyage was, no doubt, accompanied but every now and then he would dream about that kid sometimes strolling by a road, sometimes playing with friends, sometimes just staring back deep in his own eyes...
He was confused as well as mesmerized by this kid... All he wanted now was to meet this child of his dreams. But life doesn't unfold the way we want it to... But yes it would one day... That was his hope... And ours too...