Dusk..&ducks

When the silence….in oneself…becomes unbearable ..

When the quietness around…gets on one's nerves…

Best therapy I have found….is to spend some time with a group of ducks!

They are funny…they are goofy….they are noisy….they are gregarious …..

But strangely…all their quacks…..yodelling ….cooing…is soothing

A paradox of sort…

Calming …despite the noise…

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

As the dusk fell…as the lights changed…as the hush of night descended…

There was a strange peace…inside me…

Tried to find a word…to describe …

I couldn't …

 

Some things are best felt…perhaps

 

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