Gone bizzare with the clouds

Introductory Image by Sahil Sharma

It’s 05:20 and this lovely dawn is breaking and unfolding before me, the scandalous lonely cloud that seemingly craves  to drift towards the city, as i comfort myself in this room at it’s outskirts.

I had been uselessly trying to initiate and ignite my words to write up a blend of words on certain thoughts that fantasize me. I am MUSED  into invariably interlinked and profound thoughts.

But i feel myself short. Not actually short of thoughts but surprisingly, being a firm believer of the fact that life can bring on peaks and vales at any unexpected moment, it’s hard to believe that i am still waiting for those fantasizing thoughts to explode and burst disastrously when i have enough of them.

And as i have always loved to learn to relate these little magical thoughts and happenings that  recur with every infinitesimally small tick of the clock, the moment right now holds no exception to it.

It’s been a few minutes  that i have been writing this up and to my surprise, not again ;there comes a cloud..!!

More scandalous, naughty, interestingly shaped and brighter than the former in my vision.

The first cloud might have been hovering over the place, amid the endless sky from the night itself, and so does the newer and the grander one might also be doing.

Or  forcing my mind to think up a little more deep, i guess the bigger one might be a collaboration or a fine blend of certain enumerable small clouds as the first one.

Okay okay..!!

Stop worrying that much folks..!!

These might seem to be such bizzare thoughts to many of you. 

But remember—

NEVER GIVE ANYTHING MERELY A SINGLE  THOUGHT  AS IT  OFTEN SKIMS ABOVE THE SURFACE AND THE PENULTIMATE AND SUCCESSIVE ONES FOR  SURE, UNSHEATH THE LAYERED TRUTHS.

The two clouds- Big & Small -by Sahil

 

The cloud that did fetch my attention towards it at first, when i was virtually emptied up of expression was very close to the theme of the ideation that is always been discussed at this blog.

There are times in our lives, when the courage to do what others are not doing and to head where the masses are not supposed to go takes us to lonely, dark and endless scary roads.

These are the times when we either wish to be strong enough just as  when we took the way and started it all or either we wish something really very magical to pour in like an avalanche and work a wonder for us.

The lonesome cloud was senseless and was too insignificant to understand the good omen that the break of dawn had brought for him.

The vital fume of vapours—the grander cloud came and abiding by the laws of this nature  and the universe, engulfed the weak and timid and so very fragile former wanderer of the skies.

As the sun is just a few more minutes away  post the sunrise, i turn back to the window and have a glimpse of the new bigger cloud SCATTERED AND SHATTERED.

Its majesty and valiance is about to fall down.

And that surely  does bring a smile on my face.

Thereby, i tell to myself, its a wonderful dawn..!!

The two merged clouds- by Sahil

 

THE LONELY CLOUD, LIKE MANY OF US WAS STUCK BEFORE THE DAWN ; BUT SOMEHOW FLOATING AHEAD IN THE SKY HOPEFULLY WISHING FOR A WONDER TO WORK OUT  HHIS LONELINESS.

THE BIGGER CLOUD, UNEXPECTEDLY APPEARS OUT OF NOWHERE AND ENGULFS  THE FORMER.

AND NOW AS  THE SUN RISES, THE TYRRANOUS ENERGY AND THE RADIATION OF THE SUN OUTCASTS THE GRANDER CLOUD WHICH NOW, IS NO MORE THAN A SCATTERED CLOUD.

It’s an incredible moment for me as when I had just begun to write, i was mused into some really complex thoughts and now that i have transcripted a little ‘not to be observed ’  thing around me into not  much of a prolix expression of thoughts,  my inevitable and indispensable hunger is satisfied in it’s own boundaries that shall vary exponentially with the days that i ‘LIVE’ and ‘LIVE THOUGHTFULLY’.

God bless you..!!

FOG - CONSPIRES AND INSPIRES !!

Often the illusion that prevails outside us is the benign outcome of the perplexity that is there-- Deep Inside- dip in the waters of our fuzzy heart. Neither is it being able to find a bottom in the never ending sea of thoughts nor does it has the upthrust to float upto the surface and see the high sky.

Certainly Yes ! For sure I do beleive that there are times when the tide goes higher and higher over your head and you barely can see anything through the translucent walls of these waters. These perplexive 'Waters of Thoughts' not just surround us rather fill us. But the remarkable truth is still held hidden in the dormant fact that no matter how deep can you dive in the vales or how smoothly can you skim the shallow sufaces, there is never a dearth of hope. One single ray of a coherent hope can bring about splendid luminance around and inside us.

Ever if you get a chance to walk around or  I must better use the word ' Wander about ' on the dark and lonely streets that preferably belong to the foggy winter nights, don't just miss a chance to live yourself- ALONE..!!
It's such a seraphic and a beatific feeling.

Moreover, this little thing that i love to do has helped me gauge in the intensity of the inspiration that it rains over me.

Just as if I use the metaphor of the blunt and diffused light spread over and across the winter fog that illuminates the one who seeks it.  Be the source not be so sharp and clear enough though, but the beauty is in the smoggy light that eventually lightens up the fragrant fog evenly and symbolifies the little shoulders of supports and inspirations that we seek and need daily when either we are broken or tending to be so.

The times that come in our life when we don't just really know our directions, parameters and our ways are a prime variant of this little inspirational walk that we may take.
The heavy fog blocks all of your ways to march ahead, but only visibly. It cements the predicaments and fades our vision. The roads that might seem as a cemented obstruction or an un-understandable dilemmata to the rest of the world may actually be our way.

REMEMBER..!!

SOMETIMES WHEN IT  ISN'T THE ONLY WAY IT OUGHT TO BE, IT MAY COME OUT TO BE THE ONLY WAY OF OURS.
Be rest assured that if you shall seek by heart, even the most dense walls conspire to let you reach the mystifying miles.

No any opaqued hindrance has the might to ruin the power of beleif and faith.

Like every road paves a way for  the irrelevant and the pertinent roads as well, so do the walls fall down to make you meet  the succeeding ones striking them harder and harder and making you end up hitting the breakable ones and ultimately reaching the ecstatic stage when you are much alike a master and ironically being still a learner of the divine perfection where your efforts cross the fine line of perfection making you

'Doing the UNDONE miracles with your life'
'Seeing the UNSEEN hues and shimmers of achievenment'
'Hearing the UNHEARD screams of your HEART'

'SQUEEZING AND SUCKING THE BEST OUT OF YOUR LIFE'

needs a concrete base of faith that comes intrinsicly and the little sources of inspirartion as well that are spontaneously pouring hope and faith around you.

THE POWER OF TRUST. FAITH. INSPIRATION.

GO. BELEIVE. DO...!!