The beauty is only for Human ....

Imagining the sunset out side the office, I again wandered into wanderland. It has been long I have truly admired the actual sunset at my room. Infact I never have.. SOme how I tend to think through the beauty. Even this time I again pierced the beautiful membrane of the scenic beauty imagined, by a observation which set me thinking.
Why do animals never are found attracted/ spellbound by beauty.. No form of nature seems to actuly bedazzle any animal, save for a few instances where pets do exult with joy seeing open pastures and fresh air to sprint around. That can be catagorized as happening due to sudden attainment of freedom.
We dont see a kagaaroo wandering admiring the forest sunset any time neither do we see a leopard go pn fields smelling fragrant flowers.. They do appear to be enjoying themselves many times and as we dont know much about it, we cant actuly say whether they actuly admire beauty of its just different form of expressing anf feeling the same.
Humans can admire beauty... its in their system. opposite sex is attracted by vision unlike smell in most animals. This is a difference apart from the intelligence which humans have got as a precious gift... Its only humans who can enjoy, admire, feel, content the Natures beauty. Intelligence enables to attain it..so it follows, humans are responsible also to maintain it.
Now when one starts thinking about what role man is allotted in this entire set up of nature Its as clear as the Offer letter of a new company to join in.. What are the benefits of the position and what is he expected to do...
The benefits are to be able to enjoy the nature and the job is to maintain it..

Lucky me or unlucky me??

Never wud I win a lucky draw never would I get the housie array.
I always thought I always have it the hard way.

Never did I score a goal never could I open the cricket play.
never was there a stroke of luck to my dismay.

Always complained mom about never being lucky.
things as I thought always got murky.

Mom always used to say u ll have ur bit of luck,
It will show way when u r really stuck.

When u really need it u ll have it,
I used to neglect thinking mom doesnt really know it.

One day I got really dejected, couldnt stay calm..
when I failed the Intermediate drawing exam

Okay may be I didnt work hard enough, practice would have helped
But this is when I needed and luck should have helped.

Mom said why r u dependent on luck??
Flowers are already there reach out hard and just have to pluck..

I didnt listen kept on whinning,
punched the wall, kept on rustling..

She said U r infact too lucky to be one..
u have two hands to work wonders many dont even have one..

u r too lucky to kick the walls, frown at mom
many dont have any of these but still live on..

Oh my god! was all I could speak out.
This form of luck I never thought about..

Of all this I only had one thought to set things straight,
lucky for sure I am, have with me, my mom so great

Some things are ordinary but still special

When I started for my college,
Booked a bus and packed the baggage.

I was to start from chacha s home
Journey was all day long and all alone.

Reserved the ticket
But caught chachi out of time

When told my bus was in morning
Instead of evening nine

Awake were both till late night and early morning
Making laddoos ready for me before departing

Chachi and chacha made making ladoos look so casual
The laddoos were just normal but yet were so very special

In the journey I began to think,
Refreshing events by the link..

Why are some things ordinary and some become special?
And some really special things disguised as truly casual?

It’s the love felt that makes them so special,
Special things remain special even though disguised casual

Its no use differentiating ordinary or special.
Some things are ordinary but are yet very special.

Regularly Irregular or Irregularly Regular...

Some times its the subject that drives me to write down my heart, some times its the state void of any subjects and activities that drive me to write.. Today its the second situation.
Trying to figure out why couldnt I reguarly write on for the blog and why is it that I do write on irregularly and not stop fully? It has much to do with the Enthusiasm factor. I always wonder how come nobody still could identify and study the ups and downs of this important factor in human behaviour.
just then I began thinking which catagory I do sit in? Is it that I am regularly Irregular or the I am Irregularly regular..? Seeimngly both meaning the same, some difference has to be therewhich can be explored as some fud for this brain to chew upon.
The first phrase meaning that person is basically irregular.. which is a regular activity confirming more the basic trait.
The second phrase states that person is regular but points out the correction that this basic state is very irregular.. which negates the basic state about being regular.
Hence both phrases necessarily mean the same underlining the basic quality about person being Irregular which is dominant state.
hmmm.. geting things clear in thought is by itself a satisfaction.

Now proven the fact that inspite of juglary in english the fact remains the same which is true for mee, I try and increase my enthu levels as I have this satisfactory exercise for my mind.. and a hot coffee for my body to get afresh.