“With the wind” said me the lonely tree..
It was noon and the sun seems to be
pausing in his journey across the vast blue sky, the roads were empty
and silence filled the air, we continued driving around, taking in the
sights of the beautiful landscape which gave a treat of green to our
eyes. This is the road to the KASS PLATEAU.
As we kept driving, I saw a blur image of a lonely tree which was
getting cleared as we moved further, with a vast land holding it all
alone. Even the most careful travelers occasionally find themselves
getting lost in the beautiful scenery, so for me it was but obvious to
get mesmerized and lost. As the scene neared to my vision, I jumped on
my seat and asked my friend to stop the car. I was speech less to see
the magnificent scenery and I kept telling myself that “yes this is for
real, not a western art painting or a poetry”, but I could not stop
myself from imagining stories, painting or even trying to create a
poem, I was just swimming in the sea of the inventiveness.