A beautiful trail of thoughts

You are so many pieces of you put together in a beautiful manner. One loves, has biases, towards and against something. One hates, has biases, towards and against something. How does one know if any of it is going to break you or make you? We live in so many places, in so many pieces of time, in deep conversations, in shared food, laughter, a moonlit night, in a shallow exchange of moments, in thoughts, connections, meanings, inquiries. Every bit adds something, every bit changes something, every bit throws out something. Why do we do what we do, what we say, what we think, what we dress, what we mean, what we do not say, do not dress or do not mean. How do we link all these pieces together? What if they are not linked? One loses a bit of themselves, may be one tries to bring it back. In not letting go and in holding on to the straw, life passes by. Days passes by, months, years, friends, foes, and family. If one lets go too, does not the time pass by? And everything else along with it? It is so deeply felt sometimes, the changes happening around in every split of seconds, the journey towards an uncertain end, but a beautiful flow of everything around us. I am so glad to have felt it, in things, people, sunlight, winds, the waves, in the flow of a river, the sky, music, in texts, songs, in every breath, in the gentle fall of a leaf.

Words are incapable of expressing the beauty as I have felt it. Nevertheless, I try. I wish to, so I try.