Get up and Bounce
I am sure this lady described in the poem would be every women’s dream to be. Who wouldn’t want a mane rich and nourished that would speak for itself? Achieving this would be possible but can it be maintained all throughout the day? In today’s pollution, wind playing with your mane, dust, heat taking a toll wouldn’t it turn out to be a mess as the day progresses?Well I for sure care a lot for my hair. But at the same time I wouldn’t want to miss on the pleasures of life by confining myself to the four walls. Life is well spent when every moment is lived. After all –The earth delights to feel your bare feet and the winds long to play with your hair – Khalil Gibran.
I love to be in the openness of the vast, wild earth and feel its beauty in every particle.
To me a lush carpet of pine needles or spongy grass is more welcome than the most luxurious Persian rug – Helen Keller
|That’s me recharging my hair with Sunsilk|
Today with Sunsilk Radiant Shine it not just recharges my dull and limp hair but facilitates to recharge my life. I can enjoy the beauty of nature as per my choice.
One of the items in my bucket list is to drive a sea plane and visit the exotic locales that are rich in flora and fauna.
How I long to soar the sky from the Alaknanda river. This mighty Himalayan river rising at the Satopanath and Bhagirath Kharak glaciers is a visual treat from the blue skies as she swells and flows in cadence through Uttaranchal. I could watch the rafters enjoying the extreme sport of white water river rafting as the water gushes down to Rudraprayag.
|My Sea plane|
Sunrise at the Nandadevi peak. A canvas splashed with hues of red, orange and yellow interspersed by a child. Ooh the wonders of nature are unfathomable. As I ride the amphibian ( read seaplane) in the early hours of the day Nandadevi peak would be bathed in the fingers of God sparkling like a ball of fire.
|Nanda devi at dawn|
If I am lucky I might sight the Snow Leopard and the Himalayan Musk deer as well.
With the windows rolled down in the cockpit I would drive across the Valley of Flowers to find a riot of colors all spread out in the vastness of the earth. Flowers in full bloom with silver streams and snow clad peaks would indeed be a sight to watch for. The wind playing with my hair soaring over the world in peace, ah BLISS.
|That is me soaring over the Valley of Flowers|
The end to this rhapsody would be perfect with me completely charged up and bouncy for a lifetime. And my tresses ooh how I love them they would still be shiny, smooth and bouncing just like me! Try it to believe it.
|That’s me all charged up|
P.S All the doodles have been created by me.
This post is my entry to the contest held by Sunsilk in association with Indiblogger.