Thoughts are clouds and you are the sky. Sometimes clouds linger for a while, long enough to make the connect , fill you with joy and faith and then leave you with a smiling heart.
Didn’t catch a rainbow….but saw Ganesha passing by.
I love sitting in my balcony with my evening cup of tea. Finding shapes in clouds has always been my favourite pastime. I am not sure when I picked it up, must be during my childhood when I spent a large part of my evenings on our terrace.
Some days my daughters join me in this fascinating game.
We love spotting animal shapes…we find joy shaped dog so often in the sky.
We get excited , enjoy it , we know it’s fleeting and yet it takes nothing away from our experience.
I am Glad we are on a high floor and we can see till far. Sometimes we see clouds taking shape and at times they disintegrate right there. Like us Some days they are in a rush, some days they seem to have all the time in the world.
There are times when I see a cloud as a certain shape but my daughters would see it as something totally different . I take that opportunity to explain them that we all have a perspective and it may not necessarily always match.
Clouds are creativity at its best only if we take time to admire them. They are art pieces and our imagination decides their worth.
And during uncertain days when Vighnaharta (obstacle remover) shows up…ain’t it truly priceless!
Simple Reflections on Life 