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A natural thunder which opened my eyes towards real togetherness

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Nature has long nurtured mankind to make it strong and self-sufficient, with time. It is only because of nature that we see all the development around us. It is the magic and miracle of the natural forces which let the plants grow and make it possible for us to enjoy the delicacies of food. It is the wind which makes us rejoice the wonders nature holds in its lap. But technology seems to fight hard with the miracles of nature, of late. As human brains are becoming more developed, they are resorting to the tendency to adopt synthetic, artificial and mechanized methods of doing everything. No more a person feel like connecting to the other one, except on facebook, linkedin or twitter. No more we find children playing up in the colony ground or run in the compound, enjoying the cool breeze which flows. The real togetherness has been overshadowed by a black veil of technological advancement, which is far more dangerous than anything present out there. Technology might have made the world a global village, but has devoid each human soul to rest in the soothing lap of mother nature. Technology might be powerful, but is has not gained enough strength to make possible wonders which nature do. Slowly and gradually, nature is being overpowered by the concrete jungle, telephone lines, and invisible mobile and communication waves, which are no better than an invisible boundary, across which we do not see our existence. But nature knows how to play its cards.

And nature showed me this way. It was a day I would never forget. It was a day, when nature showed its fury against human development, and it was a day, when I realized that we are so small in the circle of evolution. The night was dark that day, and I had just retired to bed. It seemed it would rain, but when I woke up, I felt as if the entire natural force has poured in the city. There was no electricity, phone lines were not working and there no network for the internet to work. It was the time I realized that no matter how small world has become, we are still in the lap of mother nature, which has the power to rock us to existence if we tend to forget the real joy of togetherness and connecting. That was the day I realized real togetherness is in natural living with others.

I was unaware of the term ‘Real Togetherness’ because I was also part of the herd, which is being guided by the blind technological revolution and never realized how can real happiness be found. My day was like any one of you. I never interacted with many apart from my so-called ‘digital social circle’. But one day changed it all. It was the day, which made me remember that there is more to togetherness, than what we think of. Togetherness is not in group messaging our friends, but it is when we all friends sit back over a cup of coffee in an open field and laugh our hearts out. Real togetherness is not in showing concern over a phone call, but rushing to the person, whenever possible, to make him/her believe, that I am always there, no matter what. 

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