Sometimes…

 

 

 

 

Sometimes…

Some walks…

Are best

Enjoyed

With your

Own company…,

With those lush green trees…

A gentle breeze..

The rustle of the leaves….fresh ..& fallen

Songs of the birds…

Sort of chaotic …with so many different sounds…

Yet..still feels very good…

Despite all that…your thoughts are clear…

And one listens to every word…the heart and mind says…

 

Purplesunbird

This noon….a purple sunbird …flew into balcony….

Sat on the door knob…

He was very curious to know what was happening inside home …

Between him ..& me…..there was a glass door…

I could see him…but he didn't ..,

A photoblog..,

It is a very tiny ,pretty song bird…

The pictures aren't any justice to him…

 

 

 

 

I didn't know he had such a long beak…but he needs to sip in the nectar from flowers…

 

 

 

 

This is how tiny he is..,

 

Always thought…cats are the most curious creatures…

Birds are too…,

 

And so are we…

 

So…may be to be curious….is a trait…all of us share…

 

That was my curious little friend…

 

Cotton wool in the skies!

Yesterday…I woke up to a spectacle …in the skies…

For …as far as I could….see…the whole sky….was filled with clouds of different sizes…,

As th sun rose…he was having a hard time…to come out and shine…

With a cup of coffee….enjoyed the morning hours…

 

 

 

 

 

It is said that…while gazing at the sky…full of clouds…one can imagine many things..,

 

But for me ….the clouds…always suit my moods…

I always feel…they reflect my mind…

For me…watching clouds….is like a therapy

 

Seashore

 

 

 

 

Splash of the waves…

The feel of the wet sand…

Blowing…evening breeze…

Little molluscs…trying to hide behind those shells…

A shore…as far as the eyes see…

I walk…

And I pick a few shells…

And at night fall…

The sand…the shells..the shore…the sea…the skies…

It is all dark….

Far far away…I see the venus…shining brightly…

As I walk back to car…

With the collected shells..