Thoughts come and go like flash of light,
difficult to capture, like lightning crackling in the sky.
Sometimes, you don't even get its meaning,
words, ideas, phrases out of nowhere,evoking memories, faded with time.
They are like dreams that you can never remember ,
but always feel its mysterious effect in the morning.
Thoughts which jolt you out of reverie,
bringing meaning to the moment, giving way to clarity.
Sometimes confusing, sometimes empty,
Sometimes downright idiotic, sometimes just crazy.
Shards of brilliance at times, getting stuck in the brain,
beautiful, like butterflies, right in your face, but flying away.
If you succeed in lassoing them, they are the ones,
which turn into pieces of beauty.
literature, inventions, discoveries.
Resetting the clock of routine, in a village.
Rewinding, revisiting how it used to be.
Childhood memories springing up.
Refreshing walks amidst the fields.
The fragrant smell of wet mud.
Encountering the familiar but forgotten odors.
Greens, till the eyes can see, yellow of mustard like sunshine.
Tall symmetrically planted trees creating fascinating geometrical patterns.
The simple food made with utmost care and love.
Stray pups running in the narrow lanes.
Beautiful calves, staring curiously at the passersby.
Life seems to slow down here, the traffic, the noise, nowhere.
Chirping of birds occasionally disturbed by the sound of tractors.
Time seems to pause here and conciousness of being, jerked forward.
