Utrayan,is the day when people spend their day flying kites in Gujarat...while enjoying the festival on my terrace I realised that the kites which were bright in color were prominent and the lighter ones merged with the clouds above and at that time I thought about the clouds,they keep on changing their attire every moment and are never the same....but yet they are known as clouds.Also their individuality changes with whom they are...like in the morning at sunrise they glorify themselves with a golden color and become one with the rising sun rays...at noon they are milky white and at night in moonlit they glitter with lustre...though with different looks all the times...they are still called the clouds.
If one notices, that they are steady and milky white in Summer & Winter and in rainy days they become dark, bountiful,full of water and as soon as rain falls,they become clear and transparent...their quality of being noticed, is due to their mingling with what ever they are with and still remain distinctive and peculiar..and yet they are called clouds..we can learn so much from nature.... and let me conclude by jotting down..to become known in this world we should adopt the quality of clouds and than see the change.....
If one notices, that they are steady and milky white in Summer & Winter and in rainy days they become dark, bountiful,full of water and as soon as rain falls,they become clear and transparent...their quality of being noticed, is due to their mingling with what ever they are with and still remain distinctive and peculiar..and yet they are called clouds..we can learn so much from nature.... and let me conclude by jotting down..to become known in this world we should adopt the quality of clouds and than see the change.....
