Spring is here
Sitting in the room we think provided it be a rainy day or such which to enjoy the weather and when the weather is on our doorstep we deny to say it welcome because we are so dry in favour of weather when it reveals.
Sitting in a car thinking provided it be rainy and we go out on a long drive with the classic music of our youth but we can not celebrate it with due pomp and show, why? We are not in the same mood we change it after an hour, the same situation is with our attitude when we decide to do something we show our determination but then we withdraw it as usual.
The sound of dry leaves:
In autumn the trees leaves turn dry and their colour is changed green to yellow or light red and orange colour which looks marvellous and the viewers see them with open eyes and praise as this is beauty of this season, and when these leaves entirely turn dry they start falling on the ground, if there is wind they fly in the air and touch the ground away from the trees and mostly they lie on the footpath and corner of the road, the leaves give a magical sound when any layman treads on them a sound creates which looks that the bones of these leaves are breaking, if the person is sensitive he thinks as that he put feet on his bad days then he starts to recollect them as well as he remembers a face which is very delicate and he broke its innocent heart when his first foot lies on the dry leaves, by God he can not bear the pain of the leaves he thinks someone put foot on his heart, he also can sense the crying and sobbing sound of the person to whom he is the guilty when sound of dry leav reflect back.
He dressed up and went out to see his friend. When he reached his corner of the street, a gust of wind welcomed him and kissed on his forehead, literally he felt it, and then he observed a change in his mode; he made gay and jolly.
Everything in his area was giving him a new look. People were happy, their gestures were cordial. Beautiful romantic songs and scenes were coming into his mind and he started singing a song in a low tone, he continued walking towards his friend's home which was situated in a beautiful town.
When he entered the town, his mode became richer to see trees, leaves, flowers, the sound of birds and the flow of water from the fountains. Here the wind was standing to welcome him in its style. It embraced him like a lover and injected him with sweet dreams which made his happiness greater.
Now his happiness had no bounds, he was walking ahead but his gait was changed, he was walking like a kangaroo and his mind was pondering to board on this wind and start wandering where this wind would take him.
Still, he did not quit his singing. Someone held his hand and walking along with him, then the musicians in the shape of birds were descending from the sky to join his company. Both lovers of the spring entered the garden of love.
Now they were singing with the divine music. He sang one line and she sang the other, it had made a sweet duet---a marvellous combination of voices. They were flying on the vales, valleys and walking on the pastures with lambs while clouds were making eternal paintings on their way in the sky and the colours of the rainbow were spread everywhere.
To make big before others we use rhetorical words to claim about family and ourselves to impress the other not knowing this boasting one day will be dancing before us with pungent music and we could not have got an inch to hide from the others to whom we made a fool and considered underestimated.
Time will also come when all our hollowness will be made a laughing stock to all those when we make ourselves cosmetically to attract them and most of the time our this net to hunt someone is proved successful and then we brag a lot.
Power of Blindness:
Start to walk in darkness so you can also learn how a blind person walks and catches messages by touching things, and when there be darkness in your life you can use this power to clear your way.