Sand

Hello there dear readers and lovely viewers. I hope you all are doing fine and then I really would like to impart with genuine thanks to all of you for sparing your precious time on my topics. Because you know they say Rome was not built in a day. And it takes a lot to ramble you know.

Well, one of my bad tick is I stray around the topic, instead of just dive into it. So, yup now no more safe distancing. So, I was just watching a series and then the scene moved forwarded towards the scene of beach. Yeah, YEAH I guess now the topic is making more sense now isn’t it? So, that mesmersing scene with golden sand and blue ocean just made me wonder that no matter how serene sand looks we can’t hold onto it.

Sand is made up of so minute particles like universe is showing you or telling you that things are not under your control. You know the tighter the hold on the sand is, the more quickly it slips away from our fingers. Time and relationships are just like that. I know I know, I am talking quite metaphorically here. But, they say sometimes it’s better to let things take their own course. A broken glass just continues to hurt us if we just keep touching it. So, for the time being instead of touching it, the only thing we can do is either wait for the appropriate props to pick it or just let it go.

Sand is like that as well, when one holds it. It gives them the security that ‘I am just limited and easy to fit in a fist so I am reliable.’ But, when they are surrounded by that security, sand starts to slip away. Weird right?

So, that’s it for now. Something out of the box to wonder upon. So, yup it’s time to wrap up for the time being. Au revoir. `A bientot!