Saturday, 1 November 2025
Mother Earth
Feels really special to see the dawn.. the sun rising bit by bit.. with changing hues of heartstopping brilliance.. an orange orb that compels you to live.. to embrace life.. and let go.. mother earth holds us cocooned in its lap.. providing food, shelter, magical wonders, musical visions all around.. only here to woo us.. uplift our spirits.. satiate our souls with love so profound.. that it does not need our attention.. the crows.. the eagles.. the parrots.. the sparrows.. are all vying with each other.. singing their own greeting.. a language that needs no interpretation.. that does not rankle.. only satiates.. their gliding wings helping our spirits to soar freely.. parrots scream for attention.. showing off their vibrant colors as they streak across the sky.. why does it rankle when people do the same.. do we react because we can.. this one parrot seems to be giving out a constant distress call.. as if scolding the crows defiantly.. or is it calling out to everyone to hurry and wish me.. its a beautiful gift to a special day.. my wish is blessings and healing for all the souls in this world.. and profound gratitude to mother earth..
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