I think i'm falling in love with her beauty, but who hasn't, everyone except the few who don't care about her. When she gets wet, the heaven comes down to kiss her. I saw this very pleasant and beautiful scene yesterday.
Yesterday me and my friend Ravi Bhatt went to Lonavala on bike, 63 km away from Pune city. It was Sunday morning clouded all the way from Pune to Lonavala. When we were about 20km away from the hill station. The area around the National Highway no. 4 was totally covered with the carpet of green vegetation and through the midst of the mountain the small waterfalls were coming down. However I couldn't see the top of the mountains as heavens were intervening the view. All clouds covered the mountain top. On other side about 100-200m away from us the clouds from the mountains bent down to touch the fields down on the plain land. On the first site i thought of the Fog but those were clouds touching fields. The first thought that came to my mind was Heavens kissing the beautiful Mother Earth.
It was raining and we were going on 80kmph, the rain was pricking the cool air was making us hold our jackets, but her beauty eclipsed the small problem. We reached lonavala took some chikki (a sweet made by jaggery and groundnut strolled for sometime and came back enjoying the same weather, scenery.
God still loves His creation and we should take care of mother nature - mother earth and we should see His Wrath n form of Tsunami, earthquake, Floods and Droughts.
Thanks and Have a nice day.
Sunday, July 8, 2007
Friday, July 6, 2007
Journey to the unknown Destination.
Imagine a journey with a beautiful book in your hand and beautiful weather all around with a beautiful girl sitting alone and you are going to some place which you have never seen. Something similar as mentioned above has happened with me last weekend. I had to collect a courier from a place in Bombay suburbs. Early Saturday morning it was drizzling and i had my reservation in 6.05 am train to Mumbai. The Pune to Mumbai rail route passes through the well-known hill stations Lonavala and Khandala.
The train starts and I start reading the book "Like the flowing Rivers" by Paulo Coelho. The book consists of small stories, articles and incidents which writer came across in his life. The moral/the gist and Paulo Coelho's thoughts are so much similar to that of mine that was making smile all the way I was reading the book. The train stopped on the Lonavala station. I heard an announcement saying "there are heavy rains in Mumbai-Pune route and for the safety the train will halt here for at-least an hour”, I was reading the book and smiling on every page I read. The beautiful girl sitting in the next section opposite to me is watching me reading the book and smiling. After an hour train started moving and I looked at her she was smiling at me so I did the same to her. I smiled and back to my book. As the train was passing through the Sahyadri Mountains and it was green all over and small streams of white water were flowing through the mountains because of rain. The waterfalls were as good as milk flowing from heaven through the Green Mountains and clouds on other side of train.
I did my work, stayed at Uncle's place for a day as trains were cancelled that day. While returning the same weather, same beautiful place, the train was empty and there was a drunkard standing next to me near the door. This person was singing all old Bollywood songs loudly - in short was singing his heart aloud. I felt sometimes getting drunk is kind of fantasy.
I still feel that life is too short to see the world and analyze it. During this trip I learnt a lot about how God cares and how Mother Nature nurtures us with her beauty. I learnt that we all walking a journey towards the unknown destination similar to above with all beauty around and some obstacles.
The train starts and I start reading the book "Like the flowing Rivers" by Paulo Coelho. The book consists of small stories, articles and incidents which writer came across in his life. The moral/the gist and Paulo Coelho's thoughts are so much similar to that of mine that was making smile all the way I was reading the book. The train stopped on the Lonavala station. I heard an announcement saying "there are heavy rains in Mumbai-Pune route and for the safety the train will halt here for at-least an hour”, I was reading the book and smiling on every page I read. The beautiful girl sitting in the next section opposite to me is watching me reading the book and smiling. After an hour train started moving and I looked at her she was smiling at me so I did the same to her. I smiled and back to my book. As the train was passing through the Sahyadri Mountains and it was green all over and small streams of white water were flowing through the mountains because of rain. The waterfalls were as good as milk flowing from heaven through the Green Mountains and clouds on other side of train.
I did my work, stayed at Uncle's place for a day as trains were cancelled that day. While returning the same weather, same beautiful place, the train was empty and there was a drunkard standing next to me near the door. This person was singing all old Bollywood songs loudly - in short was singing his heart aloud. I felt sometimes getting drunk is kind of fantasy.
I still feel that life is too short to see the world and analyze it. During this trip I learnt a lot about how God cares and how Mother Nature nurtures us with her beauty. I learnt that we all walking a journey towards the unknown destination similar to above with all beauty around and some obstacles.
Wednesday, June 27, 2007
Why do we grow up?
This is post is dedicated to my friend who was with me since last 4 years and now he left for his hometown leaving a big void in my life for atleast a month, because i know i'll get used to it in sometime. But as some-one has said "This is life" i have to understand that.
This thought keeps coming in my mind since i got a job "why am i becoming responsible? Why can't i be a kid again? Why do we have to part from our friends? Why life for grown up is so complicated? ..... and many more. The only friend when i'm lonely is my past the good one, the beautiful experiences which i had till the last one. I keep talking to myself and if you observe me i'll smile after i talk to myself. Many people might have observed me lonely talking something to self and smiling, getting shocked sometime, doing some hand gestures, might think that there goes a mad man.
Whenever i stop writting in my diary or blog, i call myself a horrible writter, but thanks to my manager in my company he appreciated my communication skills written and verbal. This is gives me a boost to keep on improving on this.
I have lot to write coz i think a lot. But the thing that comes to my mind is the thing that i feel i should write. Talking about my manager here in PSPL is very professional person, people crib about there manager but i like to focus on +ve points as that gives us to appreciate him/her and take inspiration from those +ve points.
Good Bye.:)
This thought keeps coming in my mind since i got a job "why am i becoming responsible? Why can't i be a kid again? Why do we have to part from our friends? Why life for grown up is so complicated? ..... and many more. The only friend when i'm lonely is my past the good one, the beautiful experiences which i had till the last one. I keep talking to myself and if you observe me i'll smile after i talk to myself. Many people might have observed me lonely talking something to self and smiling, getting shocked sometime, doing some hand gestures, might think that there goes a mad man.
Whenever i stop writting in my diary or blog, i call myself a horrible writter, but thanks to my manager in my company he appreciated my communication skills written and verbal. This is gives me a boost to keep on improving on this.
I have lot to write coz i think a lot. But the thing that comes to my mind is the thing that i feel i should write. Talking about my manager here in PSPL is very professional person, people crib about there manager but i like to focus on +ve points as that gives us to appreciate him/her and take inspiration from those +ve points.
Good Bye.:)
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