Last night, as usual, there was a fight between electrical appliances viz.
TV, fans light bulbs etc at my house. Each denouncing others and singing its own
glory. Just then the power went out and there was a serene silence in the
house.
...but that silence and the darkness left me wondering, why the objects
drawing life and drive out from a single source behave so differently? How would
one feel if each were to merge back in the source? How the colours feel on
uniting and radiating as a white beam of light?
Before I could ponder further, the power came and my thoughts dissolved in
the cacophony of the objects reborn.
