A Sky with Hundred Names
Yes, you read it right. Hundred names for the same old sky. Every time it changes colors, I get new names for it with a new set of emotions attached. This is today's evening sky, and I would like to name it 'hopelessly romantic'. The moment I was out on the high way, this is what welcomed me. I just could not help stopping the car for a while, rolled aside and started capturing the hues of the sky with my phone. But I know the best one is already inked in my heart. Hence, the stream of effortless words!
Something like this evening sky is majestic to me. When I stood there watching it with complete silence, I only heard my heart whispering, "You are a hopelessly romantic creature." Maybe, I will never get enough of the right words to express the exact feelings of the mind. But a few adjectives, adverbs and nouns can more or less relate what I feel at the disposal of such magic. I can go on with a little list here: truly, madly, deeply and passionately in love; a gypsy soul with wanderlust vibes; believer in the greatness of the universe. When I witness something so spectacular like this, all I can think of is a chain of positive thoughts. The evening sky today reminded me of all the positive emotions I could ever think. All the amazing memories that made me feel elated at some point in life: mostly love, friendship, family reunions, unplanned vacations, unexpected meet-ups, and above all, the celebration of life.
I feel I could stare at the evening sky for hours without pause, until it gets really dark and hues fading away into darkness. The largeness of the sky reminds me so much of what generosity and humility mean. It resembles those words for me. The sky always gives us something or the other: a color to embrace by my life, a star to follow for a new path, or the moon to remind me of perfect beauty in its imperfection. I don't wish to jot down all the words crowding my mind right now. Because at times, it brings you more happiness when you cherish the emotions with your own self. That eventually makes sharing an easier task for you without much effort. How and why so, maybe I can write some other day. Right now, the evening sky is all about my own hundred hues and thousands of emotions to name them. Let me converse a little more with my emotions before I start sharing them with you. Let me be with my own sky now.
