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I traverse passages through time..through realms of uncertainty..I seek not the absolute...for what am I?...a grain of dust..a reservoir of wanderlust...peering through a delusional mirage called time...into an ever changing constant called life...not much then do I do...but 'observe'...

Saturday, May 27, 2006

The Story Of The Sand

A big Hello.. to nyone who's reading this.While rummaging through my thought factory for an apt title 4 my blog.. i hit upon an interesting thought.. which corroborates the ideas of time, life and the legacy of an individual. Our lives are very much like the sand.. flowing through the hourglass that times our life. The desert based sand dunes.. which have no permanent home.. are reminders of the permanent presence of change in our lives.
The hard rock, which describes the sand's history and the fine sand, which is in itself, a unique testimony of its journey through time.. resonates with the history of man through ages.. his growth, from a survivor, to a believer and creator.. the legacy that he leaves behind.. as do we in our life.. as we grow with time.. into people who appreciate the reason for their existence and find meaning in their life.
This story of ours.. is very much like the story of the sand. Thus, do I dedicate my title to an entity that always reminds us of our life.. its history and the legacy it will continue to create.

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