An act of a simple gesture…
When the body is being conducted gracefully, mind stays calmer. When the mind turns furious body is our only refugee. During spring birds & insects takes a fresh start. Pigeons are picking for their food. Life altogether seems to start from a newer fold.
It is said the winter is for warm blooded life forms, they feel peace. Without coolness and warmth maybe life might collapse all again. Where vegetation is absent and scorching sun and chillness takes away the very breath that is making us live here.
Powerless… It feels miserable not being able to be ‘how’ you truly wanna be. You see people around, they are very busy. On the other I am trying to be in such a way that people actions never impact me negatively but I always try to see the bright side of everything.
Such that my ‘presence’ might never ever make any difference but my choice of actions that I perform brings about the real change in the circumstances that we are presently experiencing.
Not through words, not through actions but just by shedding some bright light all around.
This is the job of the ‘Sun’ isn’t it?
