The air of life.....

The Air of life...........

Moving, Touching is this air that blows
Passing, embracing, the congeries, it flows..
Unknown, untouched, always it goes
Somewhere, anywhere, it wants
sometimes slowly-slowly, so gently...
sometimes passionately with an exuberance of force
But always it embraces & touches us all....
the touch is of equality if not true love
the embrace of moments, if not forever....
But then still it moves on...
Slow...fast...through out....moves on....
with an aim, slow-fast, gentle...moves on.....
carrying emotions of a lover somewhere
somewhere destroying the false material of this world
providing a new space for rain of trust and hope.....

Suddenly it stops, becomes so quite, so serene
Its silence contains a tranquil monologue between nature, moments and life...
Touches yet it all, abandoning the tenets of people
Not bearing countenances of distinctions or attachments like humans...
Abandons it all...the caste, religion and region....and moves on...
Its aim is so that nobody knows...
But determined it moves on always accepting all....

Like us, yearns it for care of love
Calling with love is this air that now flows
Touching my hairs, embracing my emotions....whatsoever...
Behold this moment, behold the freshness of this air..
Unknown, untouched , which touches us all..
Who knows where it has come form
and where it goes...
like love, is unpredictable, comes suddenly.. unexpectedly..
stays for a while for love with a
softness of its flow.....
rejoice, behold, this moment
for
it may not stay forever...for you to realize its unselfish love...
again the air of loves moves on... accepting us all...it moves on...

But again someday, it comes with a broken heart
realize, don’t forget and learn from that broken moment of life....
for
the realization may not be helpful later when time grows old...
But still the air of realization moves on.. accepting all. it moves on...

The air of regret, memories, with a wet touch of tears
stays again with us for a while
accept, embrace, the true reality of your life
for
the wet air would someday with realization bring out a rain of hope....
bathe, wash, refresh, all the deceiving restricted emotions of your life...
for,
the new relations emerging from the essence of this pure rain of true love....
may not stay forever.....time moves on...so does life....
But still the air of new relations moves on...accepting all.. it moves on.....
A true friend in life be like this moving air
with no restrictions, no selfish aim, no differences, not accepting one moment of sadness forever, always accepting your true self, all your emotions.. true love, broken relations....new forever relations....accepting all....he should move on.....life and time never stops......

Go on thus like this air of times ,you friend, in life, truly accepting, embracing the moments, realizing from broken moments, conversing with the thoughts of life...with my air of love.. move on...accepting all, move on....
Go on my friend, in life, like air, with an eye of equality for every situation of my life, be gentle...soft.. serene.. in air of low spirits...
Be strong, stout, forceful......in the air when I am wrong...
Let’s thus go on in life...stopping only for love.....lets move...embracing all...accepting all...lets move on....
Preserving the air of our character through eternal times with the air of our caring friendship...lets move on...hands in hands for our self, for humanity...for love, life an eternity...lets move on.....forever...rejoicing every single moment together....lets move on....with an air of happiness ...lets move on...go on....forever an ever.....



Akanksha...
(07/05/05)