Write Up 17

Sitting across the vast white salt lands, was mesmerised. The falling sun rays turn this land into glittering mine of diamonds, sparkling white stones. While the setting sun turns the same mine into sea of orange. The vastness extends leaving one wonder where the land meets the skies, leaving one wonder if this vastness is never ending. Scared to measure, but daring to go ahead, after wandering on silent lands comes echoes of gushing waves. Ah alas this white barren land is not the end, there is the beautiful sea with its waves.

Stood at the shores, admiring the waves who kept washing up salt clinging to the fabric and skin. As one looks up beyond shore, there is just water as far as eyes go into horizon. Did the land just end? How deep is this ocean? How dangerous is the water? Mind is filled with questions whose answers don’t giving peace to mind. Diving into the water trusting ability to swim, mind got calm that all the noise was at shore at depths, theres calm in chaos. Ah what is this place? Greenery around, clearer calmer waters, silver and golden sand all around.

Oh dear lord, is this what they call heaven? Mind is at peace and never wants to leave. Is this your way of telling that, in life we may be staring at vastness of no solution, unknown depths of issues. And all it takes is first step to explore, leap of faith in abilities to swim oceans of possibilities and reach that place of peace one never wants to leave.

Oh my life, adore and admire the way you answer yourself without answering.

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