It was thought that the gods blew on creative people, who would then inhale the god's breath and have an idea. This is the premise of "inspiration": inhaling divine breath and ideas.

Friday, December 17, 2010

Euphony of love... (3)

The water from the falls looked brilliant and clear. Sky was looking intently at the waterfalls and said How strange is this water? It appears colorless at the beginning falling majestically and then as it gushes further turns to  white froths and finally to  blue and calm in the stream. Beautiful but mysterious! The sound of waterfalls had calmed his mind. As he kept watching and listening, Earth arose from the waterfalls as though it was nothing but a transparent wall. Sky stood up and was bewitched at her beauty. Her eyes met those of sky and lowered down and she walked towards him taking measured steps, the fishes in the stream gathered around her feet kissing it gently. And the water weeds cleared themselves off her path. She knew sky has fixed his gaze on me, Is he still looking? She lifted her eyes and caught sky's eyes still following him, piercing through her. Sky for the first time since she emerged from waterfalls, lowered his eyes. Out of reverence rather than fear... She spoke in a soft and gentle voice I am all yours, you can watch me for as long as you wish to. That was the most beautiful sound sky had heard in all these years, her voice. And he claimed her as his own... 
 Ever since earth was created, sky has embraced her but a distance between them was present. Now the space between them appeared to dissolve. They could feel an unexplained attraction towards each other as they stood few feet away from each other, words seemed unnecessary any more... The gods from above showered blessings silently at their blossoming love.

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