The Spring Glee

And then you watch out for the spluttering of sun-rays among clouds...
A weapon that cuts through even the bitterest of winters
As the bountiful rain delightfully floods a wretched, suffered land...
As a bright horizon inspires one to run through the cold and gleam together with the basking sun
Welcoming the spring and greens, tulips and daisies, joy and morning luster
It's not about that rare gem in a thousand brilliant ones, but about raw gold dust on bare ground
Cause no one, not even nature appreciates, that fire lights up without wearing of stones...
Or diamonds sparkle raw as taken from earth...

An Evening Well Savored and The Piquancy of Life.....

Well they say, events when unplanned and done straight from the heart are the ultimate source of happiness, and experiences of a forever kind....The "life-at-the-moment" often is a recourse from the humdrum routine of life, and a chalice-full for rejuvenating the soul. "Chalice-full" cause the experiences, whatever they may be, everyone fills with a drink equally invigorating and soul-drenching.


The "safe-keepers" of the contemporary societal necessities often have a word of criticism for acts of spontaneity. More often than not, those in the "ten on ten" upkeep with such necessities brings about a sense of vainglory. Of being a success in the safe-keepers eyes, devoid of all criticism. But where's the happiness when each act of one's is a conformatory to a guidebook. 


Be it going in for bungee jumping on  a bright Sunday morning, or taking to European music, making origami dolls and quill-ed flowers on an evening after work, "art-on-the roll" is a good way to bust stress, and stimulates the creative buds. Spontaneity was never about looking your best at a P3 party, or having the best collection of handbags and Swatch watches. Greed only leads to dissatisfaction, on achievement of the subject of interest and farther. True contentment comes not from material but from the imperceptible, maybe like learning a new cuisine, or a new sport never perfected in childhood. 


As a happy ending to every theatrical, quoting Aishwarya Rai (on her post-motherhood-weight-gain critic-cacophony)


"Whenever there is the wave of opinions, and I've always said this, it's the truth--I'm sure you will endorse it since you know the facts as well--the haters are a drop in the ocean," 


If all the world's men and women adopted "the significantly insignificant" paradigm, the world would be a much happier place to live in.....