A tender bud awaits restlessly to blossom. An urge. A wish. A dream. To become a flower.
Call it the 'law of nature', but you cannot force a bud open into a flower. It cannot be. The petals would but break and fall, ever so softly - followed by its fragrant dream.
But, give it time. And It may. On its own. Some distant day. A beautiful blossom.
Everything has its time.
Some things grow from within not without.
Time.
“Have patience with everything that remains unsolved in your mind. Try to love the questions themselves, like locked rooms and like books written in a foreign language. Do not now look for the answers. They cannot now be given to you because you could not live them. It is a question of experiencing everything. At present you need to live the question. Perhaps you will gradually, without even noticing it, find yourself experiencing the answer, some distant day.” - Rainer Maria Rilke
7 comments:
Time, the epic conundrum which must be lived to be solved. Its true the way your words run when they immaculately describe that its time and patience with which mulberry turns into silk.
Mulberry turning to silk. niceee! Thank you for your time and words! :)
Beautiful post, thank you :)
Thank you! :)
Give time and everything fall into place :)
I don't think i have to tell you just how much i adore u'r writings :D
Take care
niya
Your adoration made my day!!! :) Thank you...
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