Whenever I am driving my bike (to be specific Scooty Pep) random thoughts always occupy my mind and inspire me to relate to real life.
It’s so beautiful to see the colorful kites in the sky, and more importantly when you are controlling it. You allow it to fly high and direct the angles skillfully to ensure that it looks the best….but what would a kite be feeling when it’s high on air, flying against the gravity. It doesn’t want to compete but it just wants to go with the flow of the air balancing with the intentions of the one who is controlling it. How much so ever it is high, but it already knows where it belongs to. Its ability to fly high is directly proportional to its possessor happiness. But there are times when it gets disconnected and wanders around like a nomad, some may reach the ground or get stuck somewhere on trees, poles or wherever they can hang on. Some get stuck forever and sometimes they are found by someone who will mend them and prepare them to feel the air.
Isn’t this related to life? In one way or the other we all behave like kites. The desire of flying high is natural, but understanding & realizing the fact we still belong to the ground doesn’t come naturally. How much so ever one is achieving heights, we still need to balance the flow of success with the basic fundamentals. It’s because of these cemented principles that we get the energy to fly against the gravity. There is actually no competition, the point is to balance. There are at times when we are disconnected from our actual self and that’s where we understand the intensity of the gravitational force. Some get stuck forever, and sometimes there would be one who would pick you, heal you and make you realize “Tomorrow is going to be a new day for you”. They remove the curtains, open the windows and make you see the rising sun. I name that person as a friend, who reconnects you to yourself, lifts you and pushes you to fly once again.
