Blue bird in blue mountains

Happiness is a blue bird….

There are birds…then there is a blue bird…

Every time we go birding…whatever the terrain is my constant wish is for a blue bird…

Had seen a bee eater with bit of blue…a kingfisher in this part of the world…

Then one morning…a blue rock thrush flew into our balcony…and came for many days…before he flew back to wherever he came from…

Last weekend ….drove up the mountains…and to sight a singing blue thrush…high up in the valley …is what #littlejoys are about…

Far away on a tall tree…with berries…and few sparrows for company…the blue bird sang for a long time..

Wonder what he was singing..for whom he was singing…whatever it was…for whoever it was…I found it very soothing…

Here are pics of that beautiful Mr.blue…in various poses….

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The only shot from the back….

 

 

A little poem…

 

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