How MERS-CoV changed the world, how it’d, prevented us, from interacting with our friends on a more, personal, level, translated…
There are wide varieties of sorts of waiting in life: “Waiting” for the kids to grow up, “Waiting” for the prodigal son to return.
“Waiting” for that change of heart, “Waiting”, for the winter to leave, the springtime to, come.
“Waiting”, for the outbreaks to be gone, “Waiting”, to meet back up again.
In a Japanese restaurant called “Kumo” (Cloud), even the waiting area is, very orderly and clean, allowing the guests in “waiting” to feel comfortable. And so, even though I’m among those waiting, I’d felt how thoughtful the restaurant was.
Some are “waiting” to order, with their hands in prayers, looking at peace, and most of the times, hurrying doesn’t work. “Waiting” can have that scent of elegance to it, “waiting” became, a state of, meditation.
There are, twenty small chairs in the “Er-Ya Book Room”, that’s, where I’d, often, “waited” for my book club meets, to come and fill up the seats around me, and, if no one showed, I’d then, placed a book on the seats, so the book can, make its appearance, and greet the sunlight from outside of the windows!
Ahhhhhhhhhhhh, when will MERS-CoV go away? Everybody became agitated, staying locked up at home…………waiting, is a sort of an expectation, waiting is, longing, waiting, it’s, also, a test of, patience………my dear friends from “Life & Writing”, I’m waiting for the epidemic to “fly away”, so we can, head out under the sun again, to read, with our friends together.
After MERS-CoV is over, do tell me, my friends, WHAT, do you want to do the most?
So, there’s, that longing to be with one’s own friends, to share the goings-on of our lives with them, and, living in isolation IS no fun, because we’re a social animal, and we crave the interpersonal contacts with each other very much, but due to the outbreaks of MERS-CoV, we’re forced, to do away, with these needs of our, social activities.