The little Joys
Inspired By a list Chikki did on facebook.
It’s human tendency, i think, to be pessimist. Human tendency to be so caught up in what we’re doing that we forget the actual aim of life.
Maybe the world is ceasing to have time for the little things that used to make us unconditionally happy…..
like the sound of a cat purring…
like the satisfaction after a really good work out…
like a bear hug from your best friend…
like a sunrise…
the joy of taking a perfect photo….
like blowing bubbles…
Maybe it’s the pretty colours, iridiscent rainbows, colours that no paintbox can replicate, changing every second. Maybe it’s the way they fly away, light, beautiful and free, the way we all want to be….
The perfection.
The fact that a thousand physics lessons can be taken from a perfect bubble.
And that my dear, is the aim of life, finding joy. And growing. We’ve forgotten that.
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lucky | July 31st, 2008 at 10:50 pm #
remember manali? thats where i think a lot of us found joy. the sound of the mighty jogini, the sight of the star studded sky at 3 in the morning, watching the first rays of the sun gently kiss the snow covered peaks, and loads of others. oh and the most imporant, making parodied songs about “x” teacher in gypsy on the way 2 top camp. yes, that was pure unadulterated joy.
mystiquepai | August 2nd, 2008 at 3:48 am #
yeah, very very true. this year and last, unadulterated joy on treks.
but not ONLY on the trek, yknow…