That Awkward Event........

I was walking on the road one day. The route to my destination cut through a busy place (a business center). Loud music filled the air and I bet the air waves had less work to do. It was hard to process a clear thought. And I had given up trying.
Expanding my pace, keen escape the loud avenue. I made good progress for a while. Felt like a sail prevailing against the wind. My steps were dramatic and infallible. But it turned to be a very brief drama when I feel as result of kicking against a bump.

Through the fall I was conscious but helpless. There were echoes of mockery, while some persons made jest. On the ground I waited, pretending not to feel the pain on my knee highten.
I wished for many things faced down and waiting. First I wish for a compassionate crowd to come through and pick me up. When that failed, I wished for invincibility but I didn't have to make another wish to understand that I still suffer from visibility. In fact more visible since my plummet produced a huge burst of wind that blew bystanders away.
I couldn't afford to waste any more wishes. There will come a time when magic and wishes would be productive. Until then what I have left, I choose to bank. I felt resentment for everything relating to T.v. I imagined that I could have my wishes materialize on t.v. Unfortunately a star is what I am not.
But then everything on t.v is just a figment of a maniac's imagination if they cant reflect in real life scenarios.
One thing struck me as bizarre. I had so much audience to produce a rescue team, but the preferred to exist simply as eye witnesses. Pretty much satisfied with the show.

Finally, after making my peace with the reality that, 'No on cares that much'. I raised my head like a machine jerking to life.
The atmosphere was foggy. The fog cleared out almost immediately. I woke up to a parade of road users, looking with gleam in their eyes. As if a circus presentation went on next to me. It stunned me by how well show blew them away but was unable to inspire a good samaritan.
As I manage to analyse the eye balls under the loud music. I felt my confidence replenished, seeing that they all struggled with flaw of lending a helping hand. I raised my self from the ground and in a rapid progression I paced out of sight, feeling scarcely embarrased.

Sometimes what we need is determination and not a helping hand. It is good to rely on people sometimes but being to know when you have to kick it on your own is the best.

Imagecredit 1 2 3 4

...kind regards....
@organik