Tuesday, February 7, 2012

For the heart alone

On a little farm, yonder on the hills, I saw a stream I took out the most powerful human lens available to capture its beauty..I clicked and clicked from every angle possible and yet..Were was the presence of the wild of the mountain that the waters carried down with them..the spring in its step, of aimless sudden directions...the fragrance that it spelled of from droppings of the star like flowers, that did Bunjee jumping on it and gurgled with laughter like children on a Sunday Afternoon..Some essences are felt..and for the heart alone.

( Image courtesy Google)

1 comment:

Raj said...

Yeah.. Nature's abundance is too overwhelming to be stored in the confines of a camera. But our heart can load up on its infinite beauty. :)