Who has got the power to hide back himself if the moments long ago and the sweet pain and sorrow calls back? If the craving heart which got himself entwined to the blissful tone of melody that speaks of the deepest feelings -- will it reject the drive? Well, maybe never, because the heart has certainly began to get pure.
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Today, I am going to tell a story of something transcendental and which comes from the partial sense of imagination.For quite a lot of the times in our lives we just fall very emotional to see the past moments that come in front of our eyes, which we bear deeply inside our hearts. Time passes on, but the love never goes away and so as the endearing memories.
The sun is up and a beautiful day of summer morn passing through, in the land of paddy fields where the breezes from the south starts to follow and move throughout the greeneries like the stream of sweet water. Beside the paddy fields, there is a wood and a big mango tree standing pat with spreading its branches all over. Birds of different colors have started to come in and chirp with everything, as if -- there are pleasures all over and joys start to flow naturally.
In such a serene weather, George passes through the road sitting back of a roofless car and after a big busy day in the office, he was looking for refreshment and certainly found the place he was looking for. Quite sometimes we find some places where we get to remind lot of things together, and like a scattering spark - something sweet from the memory comes on. He had the same feel when passing the road.
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The car stopped for a moment and he came down from it and sat under the mango tree with a glass of juice in hand. And the nature was in a mood to speak wth him, with a smooth tone.Its like saying that, George. Can you remember the day you fell in love with the most beautiful woman in the planet? Can you see and imagine the moment you went absolutely crazy in search of her when he went past you? Can you feel it?
George sighed a long breath and could feel what the nature told him. Its not like the big matter and a very deep one, but still he could feel very influenced by the speak of the nature.George only could reply with a smile and its because sometimes silence speaks louder than the words, the nature also felt it. He closed his eyes and could feel Antonellas face becoming clear, so as passing memories with her.
George could remember the day,when it was a very rainy a day -everybody was sleepimg in the noon and the mid day moment, both of them came out of the house and started to wander along the stormy rainfall. Sometimes wet leaves fell and sometimes the wind began to blow so fast. Each time George covered her up and protected along the way, they moved on and on, through roads and the lanes and isles of the paddy fields.
Joys knew no bounds when they swam in the river and after the time of rain, its quite true that the water gets pretty cold and comfortable to move through it. It was such a pleasure for both of them to pass time on the river and when they came back to the house again the raw mango juice was such a seeet liquor to drink and Antonella was pleased at such treatings. George could feel the peace to be able to pass time with her.
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Time went on and there were quite a lot of springs and summers passed through, but the life is too short to enjoy the whole and irony of it is that you never know when it ended, the 20 years of time ;chronologically might seem big a moment, but he felt as the day was yesterday, ; when he waked up from the dream and a clear regret remained that said 'oh! Why not I get to see it all the life?
Through happiness, there are quite a small number of time to pass on for pain and sorrows, in midst of living a life full of abundance and richness,still there are the short lived nature that blows the mind away and we only could helplessly look at it and the sweetness of life goes away, moments slowly fade away and the lover has to die in the end. But what remains there is the memory, forever unto the end of the journey.
George got back to his present time and a mango fell from the branch above the tree, he thought, it is the tree which gave him the mango as a gift,because it was happy to talk with him, felt the stories of joy and an unending pain covered a whole life out of a single breath. Its like the tree made him close and befriended in a sense, that love attracts even the lifeless objects also.
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For moments there, it was like, heaving a sigh of relief that passed on from many a times, of the busy lifes and duties towards life there are more things to do, more feelings to grasp the soul and more fragrance to smell from flowers and the colors to see and quench the thirst. George could feel that his heart began to mix with the nature around the grasses and the fields of the paddy corns. That made him his day.
When it was the time to go back and start the move afresh he could feel that tears started to take position in the corner, his past memories told him that, let the moments go and dont forget, thats only you could do and that what happens. You just dont want it to pass away,but you are to pass it and it goes away leaving a serious impression inside your mind.
Thinking this, George started to walk on and went back to his car again. He drove it along the way and now he is moving on, from one part of the road to another,from one field to another, starting with the empty heart to where it found the resource to fill it. George could stunningly feel that the chapter has been closed and no such way to get back in the past.
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He doesnt have any regret, yet he only feels the stream of love that touched his soul more than any other things and for which he felt satisfied for his destiny, for the sole purpose of life and contented with what he went through all the way to the journey been made ; the car moved on and so as he and the nature followed the trail - it was getting darker, as the sun started to go down the sky and a call of afternoon casted a clear image there.