The Storm
Rains all around, bringing euphoric ecstasy to everyone in the beginning, bringing respite and relief after a substantiously hot summer, slowly but surely melancholic mood catches up after quite some time, and as the thunder rages on, reminding us beings of the fact that we are puny in front of the majestic forces of nature, and as the child within us all sometimes whimpers to the rumble. The Storm.. It reminds me of the thunder raging within us all as well, the storm cooking within us, which sometimes appears in ways we ourselves can't really think of.. The thunder within us that brings forth our rudimentary instinct of survival as humans,that kindles our ego that so constantly bleeds fed by our growing insecurities , and our self-throned entitlement to things that we wrongly think is in context of our basic pursuit of happiness .. But the only thing perhaps that distinguishes those who succeed in all that they do be it relationships, career or sport and those who al...