Change is inevitable. We need change to move on, turn a new leaf, use that second chance. I believe BUF has been given a chance to start afresh and so we begin all over again....
Fresh ideas, Fresh sights, Fresh sounds - everything new!
Fresh to me is the smell of brewed coffee in the morning. It is the sound of the magpie whose warbling wakes me up in the morning. It is the sight of the roses in my garden starting to bloom again. It is the sunshine after the rain. It is the cool breeze that wafts over a lake and it is the drop of water that slides down the glass of chilled lemonade.
Fresh is the new fashion season - new colours, looks and clothes. It is going back to a favourite spot and seeing it again after years, with new eyes. It is the rhythm of a new song that enraptures my senses and keeps me grooving throughout the night.
Fresh is the knowledge that I can pick up after making a mistake and start out again once more. It is the reassuring smile of a friend who has given you the chance to make things right again. Or the embrace of your lover after parting ways in anger.
A poem by one of my favourite poets, Rumi says it all.
The garden of
Love
is green without
limit
and yields many
fruits
other than sorrow
and joy.
Love is beyond either
condition:
without spring,
without autumn,
it is always fresh.
Love
is green without
limit
and yields many
fruits
other than sorrow
and joy.
Love is beyond either
condition:
without spring,
without autumn,
it is always fresh.
**Fresh is the knowledge that I can pick up after making a mistake and start out again once more
ReplyDeleteI love that one Silvara!
Keshi.
Hi,Silvara-indeed,change equates to fresh,so many times...I quite agree with Keshi-the best thought in the post is 'fresh is the knowlesge that I can pick up after making a mistake and start out once again.'Amen to that.:)
ReplyDeletebeautiful! i just love the way u write!!
ReplyDeletelovely :)
ReplyDeleteLovely!
ReplyDeleteThe poem and the pic compliment each other so well...:)
Beautiful... really lovely... wow...
ReplyDeleteI like the feeling this post left me with...I like ur perceptions of "fresh" - made me smile and nod my head :)
ReplyDeletethe poem is lovely. thanks fr sharing :)
@ Keshi - ahhh I think that it is one of the most important... :D
ReplyDelete@ AmitL - the world moves, we move along with it. People make mistakes, we move on :)
@ Michelle - thanks darl I'm glad you liked it :)
@ Vihesh - heheh thank you :)
@ Southy - I love the pic too - the beauty of the rainbow is something that I think embodies what "Fresh" means to me. Sunshine after the rain :)
@ Darsh - awww...thanks :)
@ Ishita - thanks :D I'm not very poetic but I have my moments :P
Rumi?
ReplyDeletethat is awesome, i found another rumi-lover here.