Swirling through life

 I was two when we were at the green house. The roof thundered in rain And the rooms were moisten by fungus. 3beds, 2table, 3chair and 1tv. The only "luxury " we had. Monkeys danced at the roof, Snatched the snacks out of my little hands. Grasses grew taller than me- In the compound. We lived at the creeps of slitherers. Prayed at the image of karthi Heard the lays for god in the evenings; Still through uncertainty....... It was our home---

  It is always thought only as an astronomical unit, but it is more. The self explanatory term means the years taken for light to travel from one celestial body to another. This could run from single digits to decimals and exponents. Still LIGHT YEARS offers an exploration- to the unseen and unknown; through the tinge of light,  that sweeps from "celestial bodies" of the "past."  Isn't it spellbinding to realize- a tiny beam who lightens our dark was a progeny of the "past" before (may be) our earth. It is in fact a consolation to know that there waits always- a protruded hand from the "past" for us.   

  The hard part of doing something is to get started with it. If you are able to get over that part then half the job is done.     The next part is to dive your mind and head on the act, by engrossing on the moves and rejoicing on the progress that you make.    Lastly, comes the interesting part.      If you are so much taken by something, you will never get sick of it. It's always a pleasure to swirl in life with it. I hope Swirling through Life just becomes like that.......