The Paradox in Simplicity

Imagine....

...life is all about movement.. motion... and in that process what all we do...what all we fail to do... what all we plan to do.. the doings are undone at times in the jerks of the motion...and at times the doings are crystallized as habits and addictions.... in time the undone doings forms different shapes that defines the form and silhouette of the life that follows....

....life moves on...and in that motion pictures of other moving lives are captured...a few of them that goes into the album of memories... sunny days and rainy days takes its turns....seasons flips its pages for us to read the next and then the next... one that offers colours to eyes through the flowers it grow....the other that enrich our taste buds through the fruits it present...

...what do we need?

...and when we have that, what else do we need?

How many more mountains should we climb....how many more blisters should you have...how many more shelters should we pass by.... how many more...