How we miss seeing the gifts of life that nature ( call it god, if you feel like) gives you every day!
We have this beautiful "poongai" tree in our backyard , as we step out. From a doubtful little plant, it has grown into a vivacious youngster - a tossed up spread of branches and green leaves all swaying in the breeze; a tent of cool shade that is so nice that you just feel like sitting on the backyard steps not doing anything further...
And I searched all over the ravishing tree.There was just this one, newly emerged little collection of flowers, pinkish and whitish and roundish... and as if to unfailingly draw attention, she held those flowers just in front of us, as we step out of the backdoor from the kitchen!
"now what have you got to say?" asks life; Just one more thanks says my heart, once again.
We have this beautiful "poongai" tree in our backyard , as we step out. From a doubtful little plant, it has grown into a vivacious youngster - a tossed up spread of branches and green leaves all swaying in the breeze; a tent of cool shade that is so nice that you just feel like sitting on the backyard steps not doing anything further...
And I searched all over the ravishing tree.There was just this one, newly emerged little collection of flowers, pinkish and whitish and roundish... and as if to unfailingly draw attention, she held those flowers just in front of us, as we step out of the backdoor from the kitchen!
"now what have you got to say?" asks life; Just one more thanks says my heart, once again.
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