This is the story of an individual..
who supposedly “lives” in a cosmopolitan..
amidst a crowd called friends..
amidst cars, phones and computers for convenience..
amidst those happening parties – happiness you see..
amidst a closer crowd called relations..
but one day he found..
that though he is “doing” life ..
it’s actually not “happening”.
Tired and exhausted, sunk in a bean bag,
he was just staring at a painting
in his living room ..when..
..something seemed to be drawing him into the mystical painting..
Life in the painting was like..
Abundant as the green pastures..
Playful as as a river.. Serene as cool breeze
Innocent as kiddo monks !!
Ah this – he felt as if living a
It was no more a painting.. it was LIFE.
It was now “happening” ..
without him “doing” it.
Just that this time he felt aware & conscious about it !!
An ode to mother NATURE – “The Ascent”
Dedicated to my Mom on Mothers’ Day 🙂
MUSIC and CONCEPT by ADITYA
FINE TUNING and INSPIRATION by SHASHI (mom)
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
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