For a weary slum-urban dweller, walking is a one of the best forms of relaxation and a getting away practice from the strain of the monotony in life and boredom of tiring-yourself-down at work. With every strike of my heel on the ground, every swing of the legs and every movement of the hips, at the same time every second is also accomplished with the benefits in health and airing out the troubles by the double pendulum system of walking...
Thank you for always being there with me, by walking with me side by side in a long journey called LIFE...I'll never get tired mahal and I'll walk with you til' we're toothless and we'll just gonna enjoy the sunset walking at the beach together...
“The sky is turning gray… The wind is blowing gently… It’s pretty cold… I guess, it’s going to rain”
Not in a distant past, I caught myself wandering in the busy streets of the city while the rain was pouring hard, drenching the whole land. While I was feeling the tactile gladness of the droplets on my skin, I saw a sparkling drop falling from a lonesome cloud. It’s different from all the other droplets; it has a different gleam, a different radiance that made my world to stop. It felt that I was mesmerized as it was falling gently, tenderly and in an enchanting moment as I opened my palm, it rested there comfortably, faintly, soothingly prefect. And from that moment, I made a decision to keep it.
“Can I keep you?” It just glowed
I went home holding that droplet securely and I placed it in a crystal box near to my heart. It felt that it was filling up my empty little cup of life.
“Can I keep you? It just shimmered.
Because of the fear that I might lose it anytime, I kept it in the deepest part of my heart, hoping that it would stay forever. Then I saw it congealing, becoming more solid each day and it gave me so much delight. But then before the droplet formed into a precious gem, it dispersed as if it was sweating from my dainty care and before I noticed it, it evaporated, faded away and came back to the cloud where it was firstly belonged.
“The sky is turning gray again… The wind is cold, I hope it rains. I’d walk around for them not to see me crying…
-Sunny
I'm finally moving on...I wasn't feeling good posting this composition because this was what happened to my last relationship. Lucky i was able to chat with my BFF blogmate "OR" and she shared with me this very nice video that lifted my mood and reminded me how blessed I am with my present relationship...
