The Dog

The Dog

The cynic lives here no more!! Like everything around, he  too has evolved. 

Stranger still, his own motives are under the scrutiny......

Somewhere, somehow a seeds of idea were sown . Now they are sprouting branches every which way and competing for space. Each plant acquires its distinct shapes and size with passage of time. The dead leaves and branches are shed and the plant adapts to its external environment.

The fort of reason and logic have crumbled. These walls were built to keep things out and give a semblance of security and grandeur.  Amazingly it was not due to any enemy attack, but by a natural process in which the wilderness has taken over. Small growth here and a small growth there, a rock breaks free from its place and gradually the wall gives way.

I may be compared to a hunter who has stopped using his skill to kill for fun.He is assured of his ability to wield the gun, when desired.

  Dog - "the cynic " in me has been relegated to insignificant part and this fact amuses me :)

ciao

 

© Ratish