The Glowing Sky

  It is 5'o clock in the evening. Trees bow before the vastness of the sky. The ecosystem is set for the viewers to get inspired for the higher vision to aim for. But the energy is fading in the background. Almost like one would want to take a nap under the tree. The stillness around compels one to take a moment to breathe; remain calm to confront the uncertainties. But how can a daily wager stop? His next meal is undecided!   When the circumstances seem tough, a glance at the nature could assure one that there lies a ray of hope. One may want to call it a state of being 'irrationally' positive. But how does it work? Do the trees preaching solidarity know that the gap between the 'Haves' and 'Haves not' is increasing? Does the wind know that we have been pushed into unexpected unknowable?    At times being 'irrationally' positive encourages one to believe in oneself and take steps with courage when all seems dull and negative. And are we left with an...

    The rays of sunlight were reaching out to the muddy road through the leaves of the dense trees. And there was a complete silence. As if the silence was ready to write its own story. The clear blue sky would witness the story writing. Till now several sounds had evoked sentiments, what would the silence want to express? The pages of the book waited to be inked.    In the background, a butterfly was playing with the wind and some birds were flying from one branch to another. But the silence was focussed on the leaves soaked in sunlight. The book laid on her side. The usual hustle and bustle was rendered calm. The benches laid empty. The fresh green grass on the side of the muddy road looked greener than ever before. It felt that the surrounding was helping the silence to express herself.    The silence turned the un -inked pages of the book. And after several years...   The noise and the usual hustle and bustle of the city life returned. The sil...