I stared outside the window catching the glistening rays falling in a slipshod manner. I wanted to capture the beams refracting from all the objects, sifting through the curtain and making a lackadaisical pattern on the floor. The morning rays cropped the poet from me. It called out for some musings and rhapsody treat. I gave in, took my laptop...looked out again, nibbled few chocolates lying on the bedside, overheard mum and the maid’s conversation, concentrated on the window and then something other than the rays caught my attention!
I live in Mumbai but I am blessed with lot of greeneries. I see pigeons trolling on the window pane, trotting and making annoying noise. I see them ruining my clothes, fluttering around and they even fly in sometimes. But today I didn’t find them annoying. I liked the way the birds chirped, seemed they contemplated on why is the room occupied today? Why is this female not gone anywhere...huh and why is she continuously monitoring our movements. I was mighty delighted when I saw two parrots aside the pigeons. One of the parrots had this beautiful orange-ish red ring encircling its neck. The other parrot tweeted a lot and poked it with its beak. The beak was so beautifully carved on its body; it looked like the work on live canvas of nature. I felt blissful for I could see the beauty; I could captivate the moments for myself and could indulge in the scenic pleasure. Life is indeed beautiful!
I live in Mumbai but I am blessed with lot of greeneries. I see pigeons trolling on the window pane, trotting and making annoying noise. I see them ruining my clothes, fluttering around and they even fly in sometimes. But today I didn’t find them annoying. I liked the way the birds chirped, seemed they contemplated on why is the room occupied today? Why is this female not gone anywhere...huh and why is she continuously monitoring our movements. I was mighty delighted when I saw two parrots aside the pigeons. One of the parrots had this beautiful orange-ish red ring encircling its neck. The other parrot tweeted a lot and poked it with its beak. The beak was so beautifully carved on its body; it looked like the work on live canvas of nature. I felt blissful for I could see the beauty; I could captivate the moments for myself and could indulge in the scenic pleasure. Life is indeed beautiful!
