The conflict...

Conflicts seem to have hogged the limelight in my thoughts today.Be it small or huge matters it looks like there are always two ways to resolve it.One way is of the pragmatic mind and the other seems to be of the emotional and hoping heart.

When i see the ice cream with choclate coating on it i feel like eating it, relishing every moment of it at the same time do not want to risk the blockage of my nose.
When i see the bike feel like driving it,enjoy the cool breeze,throw my hands to fiddle with the air around at the same time do not want to leave traces of bike parts around.
When i see the street empty in the night feel like walking alone,speaking to the trees around,and see them cradling in the gentle wind at the same time do not want to have the scary thought of bats flying around.
When i see the huge sea feel like measuring the salt levels of the water,run behind the waves to see how far can they reach,dive in to feel the living world there, to learn their speech at the same time daunted to flavour its unending size.
When i see the bird feel like grabbing a glider and fly past the bird to announce in pride that even i can fly at the same time the fear of heights seems to engulf me.
Just like these things......
When a decision has to be made The Conflict between the mind and the heart seem to be unresolved......