God’s grace.. it was an off for me today..
When it is raining you should not spoil your day at workplace until you have to..
Day passes doing those daily activities until the dusk settles.. rather the advent of love..and some poetic thoughts
I watched the white clouds making a run..
They run in masses.. but yet having their own identity..
They are running fast.. trying to compete with each other.. but onnly with ones who are in parallel not with the ones who are already far-off..
Though looking for identity and fame.. but why they are running in the same direction…
They leave some gaps in between through which I see the deep blue sky..
I stand still.. i just wished I had my girl with me..Watching these clouds run… following them to the ends where our eyes lose sight.. or where they merge with the big masses..
I would have taken her up on the terrace.
Closing her into my arms.. standing behind her..
Enjoying the breeze that would run past us..
Gazing them for sometime.. I see the black clouds follow..
Did they really follow or were the whites were chased out by them..
It was time for them to rule the skies..
Silence is an omen to them.. thus they roar.. they make noise..lightening..thunder..
Everyone one above or below should pay heed to them.. that is their motto..
Their presence and actions keep us all in..
We fear them.. even the other clouds do..
Either they run far off or we find them amongst the blacks..
So well grooved into them that they are no more the white cloud that we used to see..
They live their era, but sooner or later.. we see them disperge..
Silence prevails..
Divided amongst themselves.. they move to distant places.
And we are happy to see the skies clear.. the blue sky is once more blue..
And the Blue colour sprouts out more than it was before..
With this again comes the white clouds with their calmness and serenity..
And peace and merry all around.. above and below…
I wonder.. do not they depict how we live our lives… ?
