Soul Thirst

Talking Diary

What story i have been living lately! I love the thought, the idea, behind the myriad versions of us. Our stories literally changing as per varying mindsets, perspectives, amidst changing doses of resolve. I see mine fluctuate constantly, a word, a thought, an experience, visual or otherwise, an inner resolve, disquiet, anything becoming a catalyst towards yet another story coming alive as a moving picture in life. I wonder if these stories despite all variables, have one basic theme always, our soul thirst spilling over our minds, parched for that moment of a single drop of life, that quenches, satiates, comes alive. In my story today, there is hope, there is love, there is a reaching out, for that little bit more, the lack i feel inside.