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Showing posts with label halcyon. Show all posts
Showing posts with label halcyon. Show all posts

Sunday, February 26, 2012

The World of a Moment.


  1. Assemblage of emotions that are born out of egregious wombs.
  2. Listlessness; often of the order to make you start feeling like a blotting paper.
  3. Dulcet reminiscence of close-held memories while you stare at those framed family photos .
  4. Aroma of freshly baked muffins.
  5. The uproar of your happy Labrador.
  6. Felicity over a trivial achievement; ironical it is - trivial the achievement, less evanescent it’s after-effects are.
  7. Petrichor. This means smell of earth after it has rained.
  8. Varicolored desires.
  9. Sugary promises.
  10. Flawed fortunes.
  11. Pandora's box of burdened expectations.
  12. A pregnant pause.
  13. To beleaguer your satanic side.
  14. To be able to touch, and feel.
  15. Halcyon spirit. Declining to come out of the cocoon.
  16. The tenacity of friable dreams.
  17. The affection of morning mist with moon shine.
  18. Diaphanous delusions. 
  19. Grumpy rides of a less blessed life that fail you all the times.
  20. To sink in your own inner self, and get drowned helplessly.

Tuesday, January 31, 2012

Be in Elysium. Pack your bags.


Traveling is tantalizing. The crude joy of packing up your essentials and hitting the road with a broad grin on a sun-soaked morning has fewer matches. Some people revel at road-trips, other at planned vacations of snow-capped peaks. For me, the joy of unplanned voyage comes with biggest foudroyant. The primrose path of traveling is immune to comparisons; for some, it is therapeutic, and for others it is exploratory.

The sight of mud-coated sideways, the smell of pollens in the air, the sensation of having taken a new birth – traveling enriches your experience of life by studding it with much required indulgences. You travel to find new paths, to discover the places that have legends around them and to create some enriched infographics in the visual cortex of your brain. When you travel you seem to be the best choice for the practical illustration of theory of relativity, for time vapors away fast before you start appreciating the bubbles in your soul.

Traveling is the time tested turn-on for the hedonist. You get caught in a bundle of halcyon every time you come across a flock of sheep; you feel soaked in the divine titillation every time your gaze gets fixed on the sight of a solemn tree with ear-splitting twitter of birds. Traveling is such a teaser, with insane intensity. The hedonics of palmy days remains forever in the memory-centre of your brain; traveling comes with long-lasting effects. Give the primordial site of your personality a relish, fasten your boots and be a vagabond.