That's Something Else!

What can I say that you already don’t know Sabitha .

Your post was like a breathe of fresh air to me, clean, easy and pure. This is my fourth visit to your post and each time felt the same warmth and glow that I always feel when it’s you. Spring is definitely magical - during my break I walk around here and it gives me so much joy seeing the transformation and I do my best to bask in the sights.

Do write more, your magic wand of words casts beautiful spells on me and I enjoy being in this trance of simplicity. Thank you.

 

Sabitha,
What a lovely write up, I thoroughly enjoyed and immersed in it. After the winter, what a joy Spring brings !!
When I start for work, even in winter I blew kisses to sun, saying I am glad that it is bright and cheerful
When we step out in the morning during spring, it has a certain soft green charm, hard to resist and ignore and I send my gratitude to almighty for blessing me to view this beautiful day.
It rain often in spring and my husband was complaining other day, but I said isn't it mother natures way to nourish the soil and prep, for the new plants and blooms
I am yet to see morning moon, but your description has painted a vivid image for me to cherish !!

Rgds
Radhika

 

My dearest Srama,

Watching the moon, birds and flowers are meditative experiences for you on the other hand, reading your writings is a meditative experience for me. Tell me about the moon, still at this age I look at the moon and looking for avvyar, who has written aathisoody as this was told to me by my grandfather. Watching the moon and moving clouds exhilarates me.
Whenever I see the nature which touches the chord in my heart I think about you and think if Sabitha is here then she would have written a nice snippet about it.


You are stunning as always

Love
Vani