It is been ages that I am having time to feel the breeze and admire it. Sitting alone by bedside window and gazing randomly at the sky. Does it have any thing to share or talk to me? Not sure about it but can feel kinda connect with it. Probably we both are alone today and so we have time for each other. As it is just while before that it had rained, sky is empty. Neither those tiny winy starts nor the moon is there. So the sky has got void today and so I am. We are travelling in the same boat.
Till the time it was sea, that could touch my core and hook me off the world around.Today it is sky that is doing it. It is amazing and serene the way it is. It cannot be put in words exactly, it cannot be captured in pictures, it cannot be recorded for its sound but just can be felt and lived. Mind is the only device that can capture and store it, and theses facts about it makes it mesmerizing.
What is that message that sky is trying to convey? Is that it complaining that I often just talk about its height and never bother to look at it? or is it just asking for that while of company to fill up the void? or is it reminding me to never give upon those dreams of reaching its height?May be it is all this and something even more. I promise myself again with reminder of the sky of never giving upon the “Immpossibel Dreams”….
“Oonche gagan mein udne ka sapna
hatheli se baadal ko chhoone ke armaan
mujhko mitana hai in faaslon ko
mujhe pankh de do
mujhe pankh de do….”.
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