The mad twittering of magpiesWith their monochrome bosomsOh what a spectacle!To behold for many births So forget notAbout this miracle called life.
We will bask in such views again,But first we have to wade throughThese murky waters of pandemicLearn from the previous wavesAnd take all safety precautions.
Old picture from 2018In the erstwhile years, the empty country roads always invited me to sit & get clicked on them. Looks like I’ll have to sit on the floors of my home and surround myself with paintings of conifers to relish that feeling!
You can actually hide inside that empty trunk of this tree.And we did try that! Spotted at Mawphlang Sacred Grove, Shillong.
We travel far and wideSearching for peaceAnd tranquilityNever knowingThat they reside within us.
A lonesome flower blooms in wilderness.
Solitude is rewardingSolitude brings peace And in this solitudeI find myselfAway from the chaosOf the maddening crowds.
My wild, untamed soulHidden beneath layers of silenceAnd strata of poiseCraved your inner tranquilityShrouded by your superficial savagery
When your presence makes the flowers come to life.
The twists and turnsOf the country roadsBeckon the travellerThe wanderer in countless souls.