Meandering Thoughts And Drifting Clouds

I’m at a loss of words now Sabitha. I started to type my response - deleted- retyped- deleted . See what you did to me now.

Read your snippet for the third time now, I loved the poem you shared here Sabitha, it’s lovely. Like I mentioned before I feel I’m seeing and hearing you speak all the while, that’s the way I feel. Sometimes wandering thoughts can take us to places we never expected to go but it could be just where we belong. I’m so glad your thoughts led you here now and that your feeling better as well.

Wonder how Bach knows it all isn’t it? Now that I read this quote I feel like picking up Illusions to read yet another time. As always a lovely write up from you Sabitha. Thank you.

 

Put sugar into your mouth.
Chennai and its suburbs had quite a shower yesterday evening though intermittently yet welcomed by one and all.
2. My FB to your post after a while. My mind stands mesmerized with contents of your post.
3. What you wrote there is full of basic elements ether earth sky space water and fire (summer or sun)
4. Being a spent force, I could relate your post not only through the pose and poems of yore that I read in college but to my frequent visits to countryside.
5. A reference to toby in your post rarely missed. You look up to sky with wings to fly you see around dripping trees and crumbling foliage as you walk over them in your post give a vicarious feel to the readers delight.
6. Nothing seems to be insignificant for you in NATURE as you trained your mind to derive a meaning or and a lesson one or two from them.
7. Though long, yet the post is superb as always.
8. A Thomas hardy -a wordsworth - a Shelly comes to mind.
9. Every weft and warp of the fabric of Nature you seem to profoundly understood and nicely narrated what you viewed in agog, in your unique brisk language.
Regards.
GOD - Is Mother Nature - your other name?

 

A poetic expression of a natural surrounding, words given to a keen sense of observation. Nothing beats the serenity of nature.

 

Thank you.
2. This reminds me of my friend who had a dad in deep depression. He tried whatever he could but his dad became more and more difficult to handle. When he narrated this to me, I suggested try to bring home a Pomeranian.

3. He did bring a Pomeranian home and initially his dad did not like it. But the pomo went close to his dad and sat on its hind legs and hugged him (dad) and they became soon friends and in few weeks Dad was restored to a lively mood begin to enjoy life once again in the company of others.

4. Such is the power of ORIONs & TOBYs.

Regards.

God - Dhathathreya - three in one- accompanied by four dogs symbolising Vedas.

 

Hi @Srama ,

Your description of all the nature's happenings around us are very soothing . If I wouldnt read your take on it , it would be difficult to look at it and enjoy the beauty the way you does. Everytime i see those pictures of your backyard that you have maintained so wonderfully , i dream of owning a small place with a nice small beautiful yard well tended like yours. Your view of natural phenomenons are capable of transporting a person to a different world. Thank you.