Saturday, February 7, 2009

A thoughtful diary entry or rather an imagination.

Description of night sky on Dec 12th, 2006 11:30 PM (GMT+05:30)

As the moonlight shed its cast upon the dark trees giving grace patterns to the Earth in the lime sky it seems as if the whole Earth had come to rest. The stars seems to be tiny holes in the sky. Long clouds seems to be running towards the moon and when they circle it, it seems that the moon has given whole of its bountiful energy over the years to it.

A tiny star in the far off tree seems like a tiny eye in the tree that calls to enshrine in itself all the furious energy over the years. The glowing light shows itself telling me to get away and not to unfold nature's mysteries but I'm as stiff as the tiny holes so it fades itself in a jiffy. And by this time, the clouds were off and moon was regretful. The light showed itself once again but I won't get away. That's what I'm made for and that's what mysteries are there- to unfold and bring to life the mummy's grave that may shook the whole world.

And with this note, I pity on nature to keep his mysteries his asset and this my life.

SANKET DHINGRA

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