THE DESTINATIONN It was like playing in a symphony with the - TopicsExpress

THE DESTINATIONN It was like playing in a symphony with the high and low octaves, fine tuning withthe passions whims and secret designsof each others. our own mosaics of everyday routines canvassing for love with its sheer intensity deeply harmonicand improvised in its day to day execution. we were not like the molecules of any complex structures ororganic components of un-fathomed galaxies from primordial time.we were not for any growth, nor forcombining in any compounds either forthe ultimate truth of life- reaching its destination. we knew life is temporallike the duration of high and low octaves,painful notes of unending grief, failed desires, and extendedisolation.we had only a few days numbered in destiny, through all theyears of wandering to find each others.not for tolerance but for affectionnot for any destination but for the durationwe knew love was harmonic for us.