Moi.


Rain. Tea. Book. Plants.
Brewing all these ingredients together, would result in a wonderful fusion of relaxation.
For me, at least. It would be an ideal way to spend time .
The whiff of a new book , the fresh sweet smell of tea and the earthy smell -petrichor are heavenly.


My happiness lies in  looking at gargantuan mountains, listening to the sea , watching the sun rise-when the sky transforms from deep black to yellow to deep orange. Those myriad colors of nature, kaleidoscopic, works like a magic wand . It sprinkles some pixie dust and lights up the spirits!

And so does coloring pictures. A pack of crayons amuses me. Being able to pick up a color for a particular pattern or shape and to match the colors bring a smile. Concentrating on coloring brings back those happy childhood memories. Unwinds me.It always augments the mirth of delights!

Due to unusual work timings of dad, writing letters diligently had been a daily routine, as a kid. I have carried on with it, since then. Either making a diary entry, or writing  letters to a buddy, I would always pour my heart out to express my inner senses.

My world circles around such joys in life. 
Within the whirlpool life  that I live in, I find immense adventure in these small packets of recreation,
Adventure with a tad of calmness.

Moreover,  I re-discover myself , always.












 


Comments

  1. Articles24 April 2019 at 19:34

    Wowww....the way u wrote about the nature from colour to the smell woww amazed ....

    ReplyDelete
  2. Unknown18 January 2020 at 19:43

    Loved the way you started the write up and connecting it to childhood...

    ReplyDelete

Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

Ode to J

Akin to  mildness of the leaf  tenacity of roots horizon of branch  Akin to  sail into tides pilot through clouds journey in desert storms O'tree , you are a guardian a premise to all  an essential , a nucleus. 
Read more

the little nothings

We have a tendency to forget about random moments , quirky incidents , unanticipated encounters with strangers that make us smile. All we have to do it, remember, recall and relive those joyful moments once again.  a baby's chuckle, a good workout  session, grandpa's dance at a wedding, piping hot  coffee on a rainy day, puppy following you on a street, a phone call from a long lost friend,  an impromptu family dinner,  bud on a plant, satisfying siesta at noon, a hug from a relative  , massage from mommy, a compliment from a stranger at a store, your favorite song playing on loop in an auto, souvenirs from childhood, a lazy Sunday in pyjamas-binge watching ... We wait for the big"occasions" to make our lives perfect, and sadly forget that the little nothings are significant not trivial, more than we give credit for. The little nothings. 
Read more

Shoes

Not all shoes fit us well. Few bite . Few don't.  You will learn - that not all the shoes fit us well. That not all cities were meant to be your home. It was just a temporary abode for you. That people come and go. That there  are rough terrains , rocky hills, sharp turns on the road.  It is for you and me to assess how to tread .  You will learn that not every broken vase can be put back together.  Not every meal is scrumptious.  From the people you have met, mountains you have been to , music you have heard, story sessions you have been to, you have created good stories and not so good ones. The crux is to brew the not so permanent tales. Not all shoes fit us well. 
Read more