Feelings Seek Off the Beaten Track
Owe your place in the world of tranquility far from the muck of life abuzz with selfish activities. Romantic spirit can never be chained and is indomitable by fret and fume of life. The weekends carry its own ends which never end; the spirit of happiness after serving the sentence of long days, longs for the emancipation from the marshaled armies of tensions. We work like insects engaged in their every day affairs but, from within we aspire to steal a look at moonlit English lane and moon kissed sands, waters and beaches. How charming and bewitching is our imagination who longs for the weekends. Our survival is conditioned by transition as drawing a parallel between fiends and fairies is a must for the longevity of life and digressions from particular things are necessary to find out the peace of heart.
Owe your place in the world of tranquility far from the muck of life abuzz with selfish activities. Romantic spirit can never be chained and is indomitable by fret and fume of life. The weekends carry its own ends which never end; the spirit of happiness after serving the sentence of long days, longs for the emancipation from the marshaled armies of tensions. We work like insects engaged in their every day affairs but, from within we aspire to steal a look at moonlit English lane and moon kissed sands, waters and beaches. How charming and bewitching is our imagination who longs for the weekends. Our survival is conditioned by transition as drawing a parallel between fiends and fairies is a must for the longevity of life and digressions from particular things are necessary to find out the peace of heart.
Digressions enhance glories, images and sentiments, as a rich accumulation of circumstances abound in beauty has been a long awaited wish of human beings. The holidays can be compared to the dewy flowers and the holiday makers swarm to these flowers to gather honey from them. At the weekends we are our own rulers, joys and happiness are summoned from every nook and corner at our own beck and call. Sitting on the terrace and beaches and listening to evening sounds are not an ordinary getaway. Sun, sand and the sea put a premium on your romance and our romance gets renewed. Crashing of waves sing an exotic melody, we cannot deny that the holidays are not wonderfully intriguing. Deriving pleasure from running parallel to the shore line cannot be summed up in words.
The waters and the breeze are always tempting and seductive as the sun kissed beaches invest you with an ambiance and get you riddance from the traumatic and tension ridden period and bundle you in a moon kissed beach resorts. Sometimes, we wished the currents to drive our boat to some dream like land while rocking in the arms of yours sweetheart. Galloping rate of city population does not permit us to have a nodding acquaintance with serenity packed environment, sent down on our earth by God. We never feel shy of breaking taboos placed on us which do not agree to our dispositions as the moods make a demand of us to do so. Human beings always hanker after the things or personalities possessing a magnetic pull. A man always gives a hard chase to his hopes which keeps his spirit alive and who can see his hopes plunging in ruin.
Without holidays, the pall of gloom hangs over us, why we spend a lot of pains on money minting machines at offices or at work places, the answer is to steal a few hours of relaxation far from the madding crowd in the lap of Mother Nature to soothe our pains and tensions. Our Mother Nature is a docile toy for us which treats us with compassion and defends us against the harsh cruelties perpetrated on us by our own fellow beings. So, let us draw the curtain aside and lock our horns on the issue which is vexing humanity in the shape of mechanical life, mechanical love and drawing meetings leading to artificialities. Enjoy and happiness lies in our leisure time and being off the beaten track.