Unknowingly some things thrust towards my mind some times. Some dazzle me, some challenge me, and some benefit me. I like them. Every little thing around me, or rather, every minute happening that seem to move me, target the ability of my expression and I go on—sometimes, finding myself engulfed by the seas of fantasy and sometimes, cudgeling out poignant realities. Sometimes the same mind embarks upon a journey down the memory lane, reliving those sweet, golden memories. A confused mind, sometimes, fails to differentiate. At a time, only one option appears correct and at other times, the other option only. Then the mind leaves it to the heart and the latter goes on with its impeccable judgment.
When at times, the sun disappears under the horizon or the rain clouds obstruct the sun, the partners forget their states; depressed, they lie. But whenever the sun reappears with grand regalia the next day, they give a new meaning to themselves and dive into the depths of what had created them; the realization of their importance is achieved.
Their life is a blend of evanescence and remembrance, both playing a balanced role in the game, the Game of Life. This game isn’t bordered by high fences; this game isn’t the austere theories of pragmatics; let them decide what the game is, actually.
When at times, the sun disappears under the horizon or the rain clouds obstruct the sun, the partners forget their states; depressed, they lie. But whenever the sun reappears with grand regalia the next day, they give a new meaning to themselves and dive into the depths of what had created them; the realization of their importance is achieved.
Their life is a blend of evanescence and remembrance, both playing a balanced role in the game, the Game of Life. This game isn’t bordered by high fences; this game isn’t the austere theories of pragmatics; let them decide what the game is, actually.
after a long time.... :)
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