Under his umbrella we all live. Seasons and our lives are so similar.
It’s blazing hot in Delhi. The temperatures are soaring and the sun shines down on us fiercely. As I walked down the street, the hot afternoon wind blows across my face. I am parched and I crave for those few precious drops of water. I am drained and tired. How I miss the seasons gone by- of spring and winter.
Aren’t our lives so similar to the seasons? Sometimes I wonder if the seasons are out there to tell us something.
Life has phases just like seasons. Spring reflects the days in life when we can afford to be carefree, relaxed and not bogged down with issues. Those precious childhood days when it seemed the whole world was ours.

Summer is similar to days when we have that long list of responsibilities on our shoulders. We may be tired, yet we trudge along, because we need to keep going. The days seem long until we finally hit the bed in the night.
Autumn is like the years when we start to slowly shed some of our responsibilities, beginning to look inward- philosophic and calm. Probably expecting those chill days ahead.
And of course the cold winters. The icy chill near the end of our life. All gloomy and alone.
Life sure has its set of seasons.
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Thats a beautiful quote.. Lovely post.
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Lovely Quote… and Picture too.. Very true words.. Life sure has its set of season..
What caught my attention to your blog was your todays Alphabet ‘Under his Umbrella” as mine “under the umbrella” ..
http://serendipityofdreams.blogspot.in/2016/04/under-umbrella.html
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Excellent Post.. Beautifully expressed!
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A perfect comparison! Each year’s seasons and its tales represent a new life story. Loved it.
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What lovely thoughts you’ve captured so beautifully
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what a beautiful take on life and seasons. Wouldn’t it be great if everyday was Spring
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This makes so much of sense! How well you compared life with seasons and its implications!
Well done!
Cheers
Geets
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