there’s a kind of radiance that is visible on his countenance, that seems to spring forth from an eternal spring somewhere deep within him… his attitude…like he can take on the world any-time…and nothing can stop him….what makes him seem so happy……?//…no it’s not about something he has achieved…nor about something he has acquired…not even that his life-long dream has been fulfilled….
the things that can send him into raptures can range anywhere from the sight of a bird on a tree…a leaf standing proud on a stem…a beautiful flower..does’nt matter whether it is a garden flower, or just one growing wild along the roadside…..the beauty of a beautiful face…….the simplicity of an ordinary face……the rhythm of music….the flow of poetry…..the sight of the rising sun….or the evening sky,with the birds flying back…..!!!!!!
He identifies with equal ease, with the feelings of those he comes in contact with…. feelings as diverse as the confidence of an achiever,…the diffidence of a non-achiever…..the exhilaration of a winner…the depression of a loser……the mischief of a bubbling teenager….the tranquil saintliness of a sage…..it’s as though he can get into the skin of anybody and feel what they feel…..
He cries without shame one moment, when he is hurt..and laughs like a child the very next minute, if he finds something funny….he can smile thro’ his tears, and laugh his loudest laugh when his insides r actually bleeding…..
the enigma that is Kiran, always surprised me, till i found out Kiran’s secret…i had broken the code……..the child…….the child in Kiran……Kiran had managed to keep the child in him alive……no matter, what came his way….
I remember reading somewhere………
A flower blooms; nobody passes by, yet it is fragrant. It
matters not whether anyone comes to know of it; being fragrant is its
quality.”
this somehow explains Kiran’s personality for me….
feel…feel with ur heart…..the feeling itself becomes ur reward…..and u can laugh life out…….
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