It's a beautiful day, just happens only twelve times in a century. I have had the privilege to witness 10 of them and waiting for the next two in the next couple of years.Hope I live to relish them.I have been able to live through the same series dates like 01-01-01,02-02-02,03-03-03,04-04-04,05-05-05,06-06-06,07-07-07,08-08-08,09-09-09 and today is the 10-10-10.The last magical same series date is going to be in 12-12-12.
Today I woke up by 6:30 which is pretty early for a Sunday although I slept quite late in the night for about 2 am.I just had about four and half hours of sleep but feeling fresh after having visited the park and taking the morning walk. The weather is mostly cloudy with light showers with a pleasant soothing temperature which is neither cold nor hot.
Guess what I have not been writing for a long time now and was speculating if I will still have it in me to write all my free flowing thoughts in the note after being drowned in the digital era of typing evrything and literally not wiritng in my daily life.But on the contrary it is not that bad my hadnwriting nver used to be great one so its lamost close to what I knew of my handwriting back in college where I would write over 42 pages in the designated 3 hrs time evry other exam I took in the fours years of college. I had this weid habit of using all the space given to me in the examsheet evenly for answering all the questions and I followe dit strictly all through. People used to be taken by surprise how come I end up filling all the pages when I dont even understand the question during our third semester,the first Anna UNiversity batch batch which was way totally out of what we were prepared to take.I used to apply my imagination take up and apply everything I learnt in the context of the question and my luck,I passed all the exams without any situations of cat on the wall. It scored 79 % which was pretty bad compared to my academic performance until that point but back then all clear (used to refer ,that passed all papers of semester) was a big achievement. I somehow managed to continue the pattern all through my 4 yrs of degree.
The spot I have pciked to sit up in the park is th ebest being under the wings of an age old tree which is shielding me from the rain & there is a great view of the green lawn with drops of water in front of me; lot of perople engrossed in their morning activities like taichi,karate,fitness walks,athlets running around,birds chirping,the houses and cars on either side of me.
I never knew about Tai Chi before until one of my friends from work started signing up for the classes as fitness activitty to be relaxed and lose some weight.It is slow form of movements and postures held in a sequence nah its an extremely slow form of moving the different joints in style, rhythm and slow motion. For the onlookers it appears to be rather simple, but only when you do it ,the real pain strikes that its tough do it slow and hold the postures.
Thanks to my ability to write for it helps the most when nothing else works and I feel shut out and void.Its been close to an hr since I reached the park, have observed many people walking in and out of the park.The park here is lovely as its big and there is space for evryone who wants to be among grps or on theri own thoughts.. I have to come to terms about the relationship I share with the new entries in my life.
It appears as if the sky is going to clear up for on one side its trying to drive away the clouds and take its spot bright and blue rather than being immersed by the cloud but looking at it appears as though the sky is not gonna have a good day as there is more chance for the cloud to dominate completely.But the tiny winy bit of the blue sky amidst the clouds is a good sight . I love it. On taking a closer look, the similarity of this in ones life is evident which is when we look for the tiny bit of sense or light or hold to just grab it ,climb up and leave the darkness behind in our lives.
Well someone as me has manged to jolt down 6 pages continuously nonstop in the last forty minutes, tells me that I am after-all not bad,given the push and drive I might do a lot better.But being born a Gemini and living it thoroughly like one does not let my mind fix up on something. It likes to wander a lot with freewill,no hardcore fundas . Most of the time,I have not been able to stick on something for long.There is always this moment of disinterest which blows up to a big one making me throw it up the shelp for long time. There is also the representation of Gemini in m writing which is very evident from ho wmy mind jumps and takes from one thing to other by giving the 100 % to the present making fast switch of thoughts.
If at all I have to be happy abt something I do all my life, it can only be an activity or work which user this nature of mine the best gicing me lot of context switches and new things to keep thinking catering to my hunger for learning.Well that being said I might like somethings that has got to do with people emotions for each one of usare way different and handle things in a new angle.I might be of good use where you have to understand the pulse of people and act as getting to know people is one of my interests.
Somehow the sun manage to show up its face beyond the clouds,it was very fantastic but then again it was taken down by cloud.When the plight of the universal sun is like that no wonder human has to face this on and off in their daily lives.At times there is someone or something that brings you the hope that you can get away with your problems but against he same person or thing might put yo through a state of emptiness and helplessness. Life is a cycle as universally agreed and talked about,we cannot just follow the uphill and keep climbing, it ll involve the climb,fall,stopovers,breaks,rejuvenations and get back to the mission which ll take us towards the goal eventually...
There is one very cute tiny little kid in the park trying to walk and falls down due to the surface imbalance of the lawn and starts fiddling with the grass for playing.She is wearing a cute little hat, shoes and short frock. Its lovely to watch kids,they are free spirited with full of energy,interest,enthusiasm abt every other thing that they set their eyes on. It's tis nature to enjoy and rejoice evry tiny bit of us, surrounding that we miss to take it along while we grow up and become matured.
If that spirit existed in us every other day would be a great day of hope and more interest to us. I constantly search for the child in me to feel more interested and enthusiastic about living when I lack it the most....