A Day In Heaven

Ambient temperature, swift cool breeze touching and passing by the exhausted sore body, more than enough to make the ever vigilant eyes to lid down as smoothly as honey flowing over the slightly tilted glass. It thrusts the weightless body (as in dreams) to the gateway of dreams and fantasies. Ever fantasized coveted dreams are lived only in dreams, nowhere else.

                Chirping of birds, shaking leaves, fragrance was all around felt well acquainted too, dispersed rays forming fringes were coming across from to me penetrating through the dense forest and dew perched at the end of the gravity bent leaves. This panoramic beauty had induced the curiosity in me to see across, the extreme beauty may be embraced. Curiosity was there to acknowledge myself how much beautiful it could be on other side as to that what my rolling eyes were only trying to capture which was nothing but tinge of whole panorama.

Low height branches had opened it arms to hold me and stopped me, made me realize the beauty I had been passing through. I bowed a little saving myself from lowly height branches and scratches that could have hampered my mood of quest. Fragrance was getting intense with every step I moved, I held my pace slow and steady to relish what been around freed myself to be sorry to miss any slightest of the beauty. Soothing fragrance never let me deviated from path I had been through in spite of I got salivated by fruits all around even few were just inches above my head, but I continued. I continued my journey to reach across though flower bed path never felt ending still I kept my feet restless, just to experience the extremum.

                Kept my pace as steady as it’s been, journey never seemed ending. Now it was twilight, beauty glistered many fold nevertheless of dim light, it was just awesome. Already such a long and pious journey had wrecked my spirit to continue, revitalization of my body was an essence; I plucked fruits hanging around me and savoured my ever greedy stomach. Thirst can never be better soothed as than that by the sparkling little water droplets rolling down the leaves passing through my oesophagus to deep down into my burning stomach. I thought to have a small nap in nature’s lap. I lay down to redeem my body from such a never exhausting but long journey with hope to reach the other side next day. I lay down over the twigs and leaves felt pulled inside in the lap of comfort an inexplicable experience. My ever vigilant eyes had got oblivion but something so attention seeking made my eye lens focused over the beauty of the moon and its cooling sensation that had made that night memorable for ever and ever.

                Water droplets fell over my chin and then chirping of birds had woken me up, I rubbed my eyes and scanned around; again I rubbed my eyes. I got my throat choked, heart beat stopped, got breathless and mind stunned. Never knew I was already there but knew that then. All what I experienced on commence of my voyage, now stars were added to that beauty. My legs were shivering to move over the flowerbed path to avoid ruining the beauty. I moved few smalls steps, saw the sun just rising from in between “H” shaped cliff then it was on the upper half of the “H” shaped cliff. Beauty got more intense by waterfall’s water falling from horizontal line of the “H” shaped cliff. I moved my eyes down to the sink of water. Down there was a source of unknown but acquainted fragrance that consistently pulled me towards itself. An epitome of beauty was there, who had exaggerated the natures beauty to an inexplicable notch. It was her who for I have been waiting, and she kept herself awaited for me.

                That “H” shaped cliff had already given me the omen that I was already in the heaven but I decoded then after the two beauties of nature, one the panorama itself and another the girl came across together in front of my eyes. Literally, I didn’t experience all that described but still I feel I did. All that I saw in the quite but still revealing eyes of her and the heaven all I described was all, all in her eyes.

                I just, wished to be in her eyes.

An Answer In Solitary

Human being with inbuilt trait, trait to resolve problems only when find himself engulfed in jaws of dread. Quest accelerates to uncurl the complexity in his life, freeing himself from time of distress. Regardless of standards of morality, he seeks for path in himself but mostly prefer if other can provide. Flattering for gathering few helping hands in return praising them, but unknowingly put their feet at wrong place, making themselves dependable cluster of flesh; what if that helping hands just disappear.

                Options in life need to be explored present in ample in around us. Escapism is the most common path most human adapt. Untroubled life, full of enjoyment is what most of us desire, though we knew excess of sugar in life diseases us. We knew biggest enjoyment meant, felt only after the biggest trouble subdued.

                Much of the time spent only for an answer, simple yet worth million dollars. What we ought to do and how? Search for this answer stretches our limbs to various difficult and troubled corners. Finally, we explore an answer was in between oneself and particular destiny.

                Linearly growing age dawn a way to exponentially growing needs. Needs enough to reciprocate the desire once was there to live the dreams surpassing the thorny ways. Someone had rightly said “limit of human is he himself”. Dreams can’t be gained and lived in a flick of eyes, bigger you desire more it costs you, your determination, faith and time.

Best repository to acquaint with such paradigms is history. Talking about history many great inventors, writers, poets, philosophers and scientists were not great by birth but approach they had, had toward living their dreams. But how did they happen to dream such a thing to live? What they did and other didn’t, they devoted time for cause. What they gained? They enriched themselves with approach to tackle temporary periods of distress so they can live their dreams. All great people of all time had devoted time for themselves before and after they had answer to question “what they ought to do?”, but how do they reached to that answer?

                These great legends had spent enormous time thinking what they ought to do? In return bestowed and enriched with idea and ideas worth life fruiting, making world a better place to mushroom. Answer they had when peace of mind gained. Answer they had had in solitary. But how have they had answer in solitary? Less you are in touch with useless, destructive people, less you have ill and time wasting thoughts, occupied in mind. More original and constructive, creative thoughts may come in your mind. You simply increase the probability to catch constructive thoughts in aura around you when you spent less time with useless fellow and giving an ear to their thoughts.