Saturday, July 19, 2008

The Myriad Magical Moments of life... 1

Sometimes when you are walking back home, all alone and worried about the fact that when you get home you will be scolded by your mom because of the low marks you got in your class exams, its depressing. But just then, a soft delicate smell of a girl passing you on the road fills your head with dizzying thoughts and you get lost in a world of imagination. Maybe she has a great perfume on or probably she just shampooed her hair, but who cares... Its just the feeling of relief that is so hauntingly beautiful and the way your mind, which was in the pits a few moments back, comes alive.
It is a wonderful feeling to get sad thoughts out of your head and look at the so many beautiful things that perpetually exist around us. Well, to most people they are just prosaic objects which do not impose any relevance on their lives. But to me, anything simple is beautiful. Just like a polythene packet that flies around in the air. It's amazing just to watch it and see it sway gently with the breeze before it gets picked up from the road and begins its aerial journey. It hangs up there a while and then drifts slowly with the wind...

The more we pay attention to the smaller things in life, the more we realize that there is so much to be enjoyed. There is so much to be loved, so much to be learn t from. This piece may seem like some random shit to those of you who cared to read this, but believe me I am not very good blogger and I cant express my thoughts the way I feel them. Because thoughts are thoughts and words are words and there is something that is always lost in translation...

2 comments:

CapturedSunlight said...

"It's amazing just to watch it and see it sway gently with the breeze before it gets picked up from the road and begins its aerial journey. It hangs up there a while and then drifts slowly with the wind...

I always wondered if anybody ever noticed it...wonderful thoughts...enjoyed reading your blog.

Unknown said...

I wish words could express what one feels. There are many things unsaid , unexpressed. Wish could know more, could say more. Sometimes words are better unsaid, or better unheard. Words. words. words! Little things in life does matter. They stay glued to you.

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