Change is the truth – everything changes to something new and strange

It seems a pleasure to watch the seasons alter undulating gradually from the frosty cold winters to the sultry swelter of summers. The bright azure blue sky of autumn with its fluffy clouds belies the soggy and damp monsoons brooding with dark, grey and heavy rain filled clouds.

Change creeps in unnoticed into the world that envelopes us only ruled by the revolving hands of a clock. All of a sudden a child changes in body and mind to stand on the threshold of teenage.

Puberty leaves its mark in molding the body and shaping the mind to learn the ropes of a challenging and varied juncture in life.

The adolescent blues, its uncertainties and mood swings subtly begin to show like the dew drops left upon the leaves on a chilly morning. The garden suddenly bursts into roses in every hue as one stands at the verandah overlooking it to realize with a start that another winter has stepped in.

Change leaves its imprint on us as peeping into the mirror to reveals a grey hair veiled within the folds of one’s hair upon the head. It then suddenly springs to mind that it was just the other day, a step backwards, a moment in time when having borne an infant it felt as if life had changed forever.

Carrying the cute bundle of joy homewards accompanied by the loved ones, no one can but spare a thought at their growth and the world around them.

Some defining moments call for envisioning a future while soaking themselves in the lingering moments etched upon the mind either with pleasure or deep sorrow. Many a traumatic experience leaves us gasping while instances of great elation like graduating or marriage invokes deep introspection mingled with bubbling expectations.

Life blossoms like the myriad colors on a delightful spring morning but is well lived only by those who work hard to invest on their present.

The past and future are like lumps of clay that can be cast into utensils, images or used to grow plants when nourished with fertilizers. It depends upon the toil and determination to carry out mere wishes on the tarmac of the present.

Time is usually celebrated when new years approach or right on the brink of birthdays and anniversaries and definitely during a special occasion but seconds pass us by remaining the silent witness throughout the span of life.

To a student commencing a year, school seems like taking the same train at the same time while being seated upon a different class. When a bolt of lightning sparkles upon the sky spreading out like the roots of a growing herb in soft mud one dwells upon the question as to where had all the time gone.

It is at these very rare flashes that equations begin to arise from the depth of our heart forcing us to perceive the changes from within and around.

However it the true bliss of nature that these analyzing patches are followed by trials and tribulations of our daily chores. Loneliness is evaded with thoughts keeping company like the subdued stepping of each dawn and dusk that are omnipresent.

Why then is change so hard? Most of leisure is in anticipation of change. Change is always forbidding and complicated. It can be best visualized through changing seasons. Nothing stays the same with time bringing each thing to its whole.

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