Saturday, May 19, 2007

Beach-walker

Walk along with
I love walking along with the waves on a beach. Sea waves sharing the secrets of the deep.Foams, the left-overs, begin breaking their mysteries at times over my feet. A delight thrills me. It is an embrace of delicacy. I have grown old, not to laugh aloud for any thrill. It is the status reached for becoming old. Yet the foms thrill you to laugh aloud I shared the joy of meeting the foams on my feet. A child came running opposite me. She looked at me with laughs. The laughter reflected the mirth bloomed at the feel of the foams covering its feet. The child was curious just anticipating me to share its joy .I offered a smile. The child awarded me a laughter in response. This time the child within me demanded more to react for. I laughed loudly. When we shared our laughter I thought of two big mirrors put just opposite to each other showing many more reflections .The child understood the child within me; it was an assurance of a pact between both of us to remain as child for some moments.

Limitations

Make an egg with a form and finish
There was a lot of noise heard around my farm house. I went to inspect whether any fox had entered into the hatchery behind. No. A country hen was making that sound and finally it laid an egg. I took in my hand, placing it on my palm, I noticed carefully. A cute shape with a pure white colour. A shape of marvel it was. I thought of many kinds of eggs laid by many birds and animals I have known and I have seen in pictures. Each one seemed a marvel. They were with a variety of different colours and shapes. They depict the talent of the invisible architect within the wombs of the various beings. Then I thought.' I cannot make an egg with such a finish and form. Even if I can, I cannot insert a living being into any egg. The egg I noticed taught me something. Every egg informs me my limitations and incapacities. What if I become unlimited and omni potential? The thought enumerated the numerous consequences involved with, making me shudder. I became happy to be limited.