Flow

In the hectic rat race and the fast pace of life, plenty of old pleasures fall by the wayside. Rekindling life in our living will go a long way in keeping us happy. Life is a river that flows irrespective of the terrain it encounters. It is said that life is what happens to us when we are busy planning everything else. We may not be able to change our lives all the time. But we can change our attitude towards life. We can change the color of the lenses through which we view. We can learn life’s lessons in our everyday moments.

Whenever I visit this place ,the flow , pattern,design, form, shape and beautiful spectrum of colors takes me to another fantasy world . These pictures opens up a new world to me . I’m flying in a parachute, just exactly how a bird flies away amidst the clouds, swiftly , careless about its worries. Just flying like there is no tomorrow . Suddenly I’m high in the air, the water is spraying my face, the wind is blowing my hair and the waves kissing my body . The high waves are just an ecstasy to watch. And then out of nowhere, I’m sitting on Aladdin’s magic carpet, like I’m a globetrotter , wandering around the world, up in the air, floating around, in the carpet . The sky has it’s own synchronization of colors. You may ask, how many colors are there in the stratosphere? I’d reply a gamut . All the colors amalgamate to create the coup named sky . And when the sky mingles with the colors in the saree a beautiful masterpiece is created. It coincides with my mind , where the sky is my canvas and I am holding my palette , primed to paint the heaven above. It perfectly feels like they just threw a tin of Asian paint colors which transformed into a saree as soon as it came out of the receptacle.
I’m a nose to grindstone type of person. But whenever I spectate this place, I tend to forget my worldly ties and simply enjoy the mesmerizing moment.