Sensitive Reflection

The Storm I was caught in the whirlwind of life...with its myriad hues.I ran around..seeking the best...I was entangled in the golden silken threads.I was intoxicated..and ran around wildly..Did i see the fire raging..the fading sunlight..the shrivelled flowers...the dying connections.
Did i hear the plaintive cries...????Oh,I was so busy..so busy...
The tentacles crept out slowly....as if exploring mankind....they laughed creepily...they explored menacingly..Where was Man??He has to learn and relearn..The Universe beamed...looking down below....yes..Man has to learn!! The sky darkened...the dust swirled..The storm struck....rattled...blew...rumbled..Man..caught offguard...blinded..shaken...bent..grovelled....! Man ruminated....his past,his present..his future...Recognition,realisation,realities...all dawned on him.His head lowered..his hands held out in prayer.... Survival instincts emerged...
Man rose..survived..shone...triumphed...learnt..unblinded.. The sky turned rosier...the haze lifted...the sunshine mellow.The Universe..far above..beamed below.."O Man..have you woken up?" The tentacles cowered and shrunk...retreated... And the storm was over.Calm and peace..a hushed silence.The magic dust swirled around,but this time..not to blind..but to smother Man with a golden layer....and Man opened his eyes...
The storm was over..the light shone into the far horizon."O Man,you have walked through the darkness to get to the light...you have unravelled the mysteries..you have relearnt." Metamorphosis..here I come.Thank you...the transmitter...the saviour..a deep bow...!!