Transition...

Trying to match my own foot-steps with the rythm of some music ringing in my head, I was trotting towards an unknown destination, when I heard her again. She looked so different today, dressed in all white, she sprinkled the magic of crystals and pearls around. She had a cool new breeze around her, but the eyes were still warm and compassionate. She just smiled at me and I felt the greeting go somewhere deep down inside me, fastening few old knots. "and you thought, I forgot you!" she winked. I just smiled and said, "You look different, but I still like you!"

I remember the last time when I had spoken to her, she was all clad in green, fresh green! She had blessed everything around with tiny little diamonds that just looked mesmerizing. I was almost in tears when I said good-bye to her. Was it the fear of loosing her or just the thought that I wont see her like this again? I can't still make out.

But these are the few moments when I feel real close to something that is pure and vibrant. Everytime we meet, she fills me with a new faith, a faith in the belief called 'Life' and makes me re-discover my love for most graceful of the Truths, the 'Change'!

(Picture taken from Daniel Colvin's online gallery at http://www.colvinart.com/PearlWebSite/index.htm )