(I) Class I
A matured man must be like a mountain, that doesn't fall for alluring beauty of rivers for their twists and turns in their bodies. And rivers, ravines and lakes with their beautiful shapes and looks, can't reach the peak of the mountain. If any of these beauties of rivers want to reach the peak (head) of the mountain they have to struggle the heat of the sun to get elevated to the level of comely clouds. Such a union of magnificent mountain with a comely cloud delights this world with a shower, produces rivers, waterfalls and becomes a major cause for the existence of life.
(II) Class II
A charmed man fallen for beauty is like a solid rock resting at the shore of a lavishing river. No river has to elevate herself to the level of clouds to reach this rock as her fabulous flow of beauty is more than sufficient to reach him. He looses his glory constantly as the rock gets eroded day by day. Even the purity of the river is smeared by the deposits of the rock particles. Such a union is adorable to watch and adds salts to the ocean without which no food gets the taste.
(III) Class III
But some are like petty pebbles, that are neither reached by the comely clouds nor can resist the current of the gorgeous river. These pebbles got 2 options 1) Toil over the mountain to reach the peak or 2) Fall for the beauty of the river and get carried away by the flow or be a part of a riverbed.
Clouds don't want to reach me and I don't want to be a pebble that opts for the 2nd one.
2 comments:
Surprised that none commented!
but good analogy indeed! well said! :)
Thnx akka..
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