Saturday, April 28, 2012

When I go for a walk in the morning...

The mere sense of being ,derives from the small happiness we experience in life. be it in the sight of a sunrise,sounds of woods,a flowing river,a floating leaf,the fast moving scenery over the train window,the smell of earth, the little moments of joy contribute to the sense of being and alive.travel fills the mind with pristine freshness. in sights,in ideas,and gives a new outlook to life.The higher levels of awareness is the footstep to happiness in its true meaning.The sense of awareness and the pursuit of inner happiness is the meaning of life and it brings meaning to the sense of being and living.in each step a flower in each moment a wind..to be like that is the blissful life..wish the travel of life will take me there one day...