two friends
they called them the 'two friends'. the tree, under which the two used to lie down and talk , and talk and talk ....
the river, across which the two swam together. the books, the two used to read together. the nights, the two used to burn their volatile expressions. the pathway along which the two used to walk eternally. they all called them, ' two friends'. sometimes they also behaved as if they are also part of their friendship. the tree felt they were talking to it and began nodding it's head. the river stood still watching them.the nights remained calm absorbed all the volatile moods of the two friends. the pathway also immersed in their conversation started moving along with them. 'the time' remained still for long time.
sun was watching all this. he was conscious about what was going on. the tree forgot to shed its leaves. lost it's fervor too give birth to new leaves. the river forgot to absorb the rain drops, over look the need of new water. the nights burdened with the two friend's volatile feelings forgot to dawn. the pathway lost its way towards the destination. sun was watching all this.
sun sent a minute part of him in disguise to create some friction between the two friends. sun who is behind existence of seasons accomplished that with ease. he successfully created 'summer' between them. they used to carry that where ever they go. the tree was first to get the brunt of it. its leaves lost the moisture. the river got dried, the nights lost their mysteries some where and started searching them in dark. they all thought together and decided that they should replace the 'summer' between the two friends. the 'night' was first to act. it returned to, from where it came. to sun. river then embraced sun into it, dissolved it and then again gifted it sky. the tree then prayed sky which then showered all their wishes.
now its the turn of the 'two friends' to observe the 'three friends'. they observed how they turned 'summer' into rain. they then tried to emulate the three friends. after trying it honestly they got succeeded.
friends too experience seasons. friendship is just one of them.
the river, across which the two swam together. the books, the two used to read together. the nights, the two used to burn their volatile expressions. the pathway along which the two used to walk eternally. they all called them, ' two friends'. sometimes they also behaved as if they are also part of their friendship. the tree felt they were talking to it and began nodding it's head. the river stood still watching them.the nights remained calm absorbed all the volatile moods of the two friends. the pathway also immersed in their conversation started moving along with them. 'the time' remained still for long time.
sun was watching all this. he was conscious about what was going on. the tree forgot to shed its leaves. lost it's fervor too give birth to new leaves. the river forgot to absorb the rain drops, over look the need of new water. the nights burdened with the two friend's volatile feelings forgot to dawn. the pathway lost its way towards the destination. sun was watching all this.
sun sent a minute part of him in disguise to create some friction between the two friends. sun who is behind existence of seasons accomplished that with ease. he successfully created 'summer' between them. they used to carry that where ever they go. the tree was first to get the brunt of it. its leaves lost the moisture. the river got dried, the nights lost their mysteries some where and started searching them in dark. they all thought together and decided that they should replace the 'summer' between the two friends. the 'night' was first to act. it returned to, from where it came. to sun. river then embraced sun into it, dissolved it and then again gifted it sky. the tree then prayed sky which then showered all their wishes.
now its the turn of the 'two friends' to observe the 'three friends'. they observed how they turned 'summer' into rain. they then tried to emulate the three friends. after trying it honestly they got succeeded.
friends too experience seasons. friendship is just one of them.
ramki ద్వారా పోస్ట్ చేయబడింది @ 3:30 AM
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ramki, can you tell me who are these friends, any way?
the names does not carry any significance, Dear Anonymous--ramki
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