Just so rare

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The creation with which one can connect to is all that one can ask for.I recently had a visit to DVC[DAMODAR VALLEY CORPORATION],and it was when i saw the sunset and the river reflecting the sunlight,that i realized that i have grown up.Believe it or not there was a strange cosmic connection.I started wandering of how i did not see rather observe this beauty earlier because this was not my first visit there and what caught my breath was the time.It just captured me.For a moment i just felt that TIME was the creator;that abstract something that makes everything around you seem real and concrete.What more?The bond that you feel exists with nature can be a bliss.One might just feel happier because one is a part of that bond.There was just no line dividing the water and the sky and there was no line in my mind that could divide me with what i was feeling then about the entire thing.I had my cousins with me that day,they were busy capturing the moment and i was myself captured in the heart of an unnamed inexplicable connection.No i am not exaggerating.Such moments of solace,may life give me some more.There are people who say me i have lost that charm,and nothing human lies in me-it is not true.I guess i am absorbed in things that shapes my identity.This city has helped me explore more of myself,helped me understand my likes and dislikes and how the things that bore most, gives me life.People mistake my silence as arrogance,but i am most active when i am silent.So as i was observing nature i felt so confident.I did not need anyone to give me company,i would not have liked it much,if you ask?I maintained a distance from the others who were with me in this road trip.I was with time and time was with me.

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