Prak?ti

We're taught that the world is to be conquered, if only we've the will and ambition everything will be ours. We spend almost all our life, entirely in pursuit of this image of success that the society propagates as the righteous way. Prak?ti is the outcome of a mind tired of playing this game, of chasing an image while the reality slips under the rug of time. This mind longs to find itself and does do it when it spends time in Nature, the most realistic antidote to the chaotic structure of society. While being in nature, mind realizes, there is a progressive dialogue with her that it engages in. This then is what the laying out of chapters set about to accomplish. The beginning with The eternal dawn, in the finding my silence happened during the simple observation of nature. The birds - butterfly - leaves - flowers - trees and so on elevated the clouded mind to an elusive clarity that could seldom be attained in our monotonous routine. Once the mind had found its silence, it became easier to hear the call of the wild and as we move through the wild we reach the edge, the ocean. Sitting here, the nature wrote its own verses while the day turned into the night and the mind was exposed to its symphony which sang the most beautiful lullaby. In its dreams a chord of reality was struck that this world, with all its inhabitants, including human beings are of her, the nature and not just us.