My small trists that I have, leaves me a wired sense of freshness that I even cannot get after the monotonized so call capitalistic breaks... What I mean is to the urban locations staying in a hep hop hotels and do shopping. If left to me I would love to sit for hours together at the sea beach quite in the moon lit nights... I get a amazing sense of reassurance that life is great and the value of my life is so beautiful...
The hours that I sit under the lonely tree or go to some cottage cut off from this busy life and look at the greenery around... For me it seems like time has just stood by... The gust of wind.. the chirping of birds.. the gushing of water leaves a very strong feeling which is so powerful and overpowering that I keep staring at the limitless expanses of green shade..
The pattern and shades of green.. It is light green next to the deep old green to that of not so green so well interwoven.. These talk to me telling that one phase in your life ends and the other begins.. Do not stop just carry on.. who know what's in store.. It is only the discovery and exploration in life that would tell you how beautiful this is...
Keep walking... life is beautiful... filled with freshness
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