Every once in a while, the agarbatti has a small leakage, an
inch away from the burning end, as happened this evening.
The smoke started wafting out just so beautifully!
Laminar flow turns into a turbulent flow, but with no fixed
pattern and distance. It keeps adopting various shapes. Dainty filigrees of
flow that only the Old Mother can create. Our job is to just observe and enjoy
the Mandelbrot fractals as they emerge mysteriously. I thought i even saw a
pulsating jellyfish during the show!
Once they all wafted towards the agarbatti residue plate,
lightly blowing on it. A thing of joy.
Once
the agarbatti burns down to the leakage, the flow has to, of course, stop, but
it's an evanescent life spent in an incandescent manner.
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