Today as i was surfing the TV(which i rarely do) one particular documentary caught my fancy.It was of course a Discovery show called ATLAS regarding some Australian tribe who were searching for their roots. It forced me to give a thought about my perspective for my roots. All these years we have taken this for granted and may be in our whole life would never care for that too. All the values which we conciously or unconciously follow....which we believe separates us from the rest of the world....which becomes our identity in a foreign land...that invisible thread which breathes with us, if we could get a feel of it then why can't us make a celebration of that consciously....Celebration mentioned here is not the one which appears in the regular festivities, its something which we owe to this soil...to our forefathers who breathed in the same air.....who built this magnificient niche for us brick by brick....it would be nice idea to see that like a reel moving backwards......If we haven't given it thought then the time is not over yet....Bcoz we never know when the thread of life gets snapped..
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