"A road side click of a flip flop wing, the zig zag motion of the surrounding creatures..above all, a silent talk with the voice of nature.These are the things that money can't afford..what touches your heart may be of a value but what touches your soul is priceless.Lucky I am to be touched so..."
The empty stone benches, the chirp of the nightly creatures and seaside moon light just makes you feel the way life has to be on earth.As dusk ascends, the crescent moon like a newly wedded bride poses herself high above the sky.Among the elements of nature,I have been most attracted to water.Often when seeing a stream, "Be like water",the words of Bruce Lee echoes deep within me.And if it is a sea, no doubt that you stare with an empty mind wondering how nature ensembles the forces she holds in her womb.
In the open sky, the birds of dreams fly.With an open shore, your time on earth fades.The shallow waves that played a "touch me not" with the shore reminded the false notions we agree to live upon.But now with the anonymity, the naked soul came out of the pride and prejudice closet.Can a life be never judged but be lived for its gift.?As the crabs walked along the pathway of the shore, the feel to be yourself captures the moment of life.
As a solo traveller with the wings that are suddenly open to the sky, the melody of waves says Life has come to a beginning.It seems we have woken up now,The worries that were there have been left behind and we have come ahead of them.Life is flowing with its spree and whatever that has happened,let it be.Let the soul retain the child and the heart its curiosity.
The sea's greatest gifts are its harsh blows and occasionally to feel strong.Sometimes I feel that in life it is more necessarily to feel strong than to be strong.With the waves hitting the bosom,I feel its the way it is to be.Sometimes people struggle hard to decipher the patterns of life and curse fate for its discourse.But here at sea, when you are made to face the waves,you measure yourself as a speck in the universe and all that matters is that the speck is a gift be it bad,sad or unhealthy.Life as a speck is worth when lived or atleast tried living with all your heart.
When the moon slowly dresses herself into the dark clouds after a sophisticated mating ritual with the sea,I felt that the sea was satisfied.Its roaring anguish anchored by the fluffy waves let go of it.The sea became calm and so was I.It is true that we miss companionship of our expectations, a circle where you are dressed but still naked in your heart.We learn to contain ourselves with that off put emotions.But here the sea engulfs the circle as a whole and make you as "YOU".Anonymity gives freedom to liberate.
It is easy when you are young to believe that what you desire is no less than what you deserve,to assume that if you want something badly enough, it is your right to have it.But life has surprises every moment.So many people live within unhappy circumstances and yet will not take the initiative to change their situation because they are conditioned to a life of security, conformity, and conservatism, all of which may appear to give one peace of mind, but in reality nothing is more dangerous to the adventurous spirit within a man than a secure future. The very basic core of a man’s living spirit is his passion for adventure. The joy of life comes from our encounters with new experiences, and hence there is no greater joy than to have an endlessly changing horizon, for each day to have a new and different sun.
The core of man's spirit comes from new experiences.On a long road of life,each passing day is a day less from the journey.The destination never known but the beauty be appreciated.Patient,calm and kind.Bow to the time and be on the road
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