I lay on the grass and looked at the deep blue skies. The blue with patches of white clouds soothed my soul. Blessings crept into me. The chill air made me uneasy but the warmth of the sun was my source. I kept looking at the skies.

For a long I was thought less. In real, thinking for a reason to agitate. Thinking for something to think I was at peace but my mind was looking for reasons. They say mind is always restless. It is more difficult to control the mind than to control the winds.

I gave up to my mind and began thinking. Mind is never short of issues to work on making you range with emotions, joy, sorrows, pain, social issues, politics, Read More