The Deeper Connection







And in the silence, a deeper connect was felt. The wind was blowing as if it was ready to paint a canvas in its own creative fashion. As if the design had a purpose to be formed, as if the pattern had a structure of its own, as if the canvas had surrendered itself to the wind. The wind wished to let go of all limits to let the intuitive reasoning guide its actions. It's strokes were sometimes mild, sometimes harsh, sometimes dusty and sometimes moist. The canvas with time gathered the strength to withstand all. It remained unmoved. It enjoyed the cool breeze and hated the times of 'loo' but like always it was firm and tough. 
 
Once a blank background now has the details of the unique expressions. The 'unexpressed' made its way to its destination. Wind is powerful. The unstoppable spontaneously makes its own marks. Are the fences ignored that the wind is once again on its way? The canvas silently witnesses the scene. In the deep darkness, the wind prepares itself, strengthens itself, consciously holds itself for the right time to get to its destined canvas. And in the morning as the sun path was laid, the wind gently drove itself through the fences. 
 
The canvas stood ready to welcome it's master. It has no demands, no suggestions, no desires, no attachments. It's sole purpose is to serve the wind. It is as if the wind plays the music and the canvas sways with it's musical notes, it is as if the wind at times dances while painting on the canvas because all that the canvas offers is uniquely interpreted by it's viewers. The diverse thoughts matter. They are welcomed by the wind. Some favour the fence to not let the wind in and some show gratitude towards the sunlit path which paved way for the wind to be and to act.
 
After several years...
 
The canvas was still where it was and the wind had found another canvas for itself. But in the silence the canvas felt the wind had come to see it's old design. It felt the deeper connection....

 

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