Life is a breeze and I am trying to grab the scent as it blows…….as one would grab the remnants of a dream before it fades, as one would linger on the look which races the heart beat , as one would etch the memory of the towering mountains before leaving the wilderness……scent comes in wisps…soft as a baby's touch and as pure as its smile…it is fleeting as the smile which touches the eyes, as haunting as the tune long forgotten…the scent of virgin rain on mud, the scent of mist rolling on the lake, the scent of sweat after love, the scent of invocation after the prayer, the scent of happiness as life blows…like a breeze......
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life continue to be a breeze......new scents, new voices, new feelings come along with it....some touch and move on riding the breeze....some linger...for a while, or forever.........
5 comments:
Congratulations Shoon...
glad to know that there are at least some things in life that remain unaltered...
:-)
If i didnt know that you were a man, I wud hav sworn that a woman had written this....
Did anybody tell you that?
2 years!
your evolution has been amazing, but then i dont think you evolved rather it was the release that evolved. you stayed true.
Preeti: Thanks...yes, some things havent changed, havent allowed them to change :)
kammommy: That is a very interesting insight....no, noone has told me that.
ra: mon ami...thanks...this is one space where one stays true :)
beautiful thoughts :-)
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