Silence open up our inner space to the springs of creativity.i love sitting outside gazing at fluffy white clouds drifting across azure blue sky.even the clouds are illusions of reality as they vanish into thin air,then form again a short distance later.
lets look at clouds from both sides now.the sky is rumbling and my mind encompasses the vast spaciousness ahead of me.soon streaks of lighting hits the ground and the rain drums on the window pane incessantly.i sit in awe at the magnificent drama of storm clouds.the last time i saw such display was on the beach in Sri Lanka in Bentote,the huge ocean waves crashing on the shore n palm fronds waving in the wind.how i miss the outdoor when im locked indoors like self isolated hermit.
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