Romance and Musings

Nightfall- the blissful nature


The whole sky was lit bright stars and in those dark roads down to home, the stars lit their path. The shiniest one seems to look at her and twinkle, every time her shining starry eyes looked at it. The stars and the path were filled with memories and were overwritten by the new memories. 

The journey was endless, she just wished that time stopped there, amidst the calm and pristine valleys and mountains. She felt like soaking herself in the fresh air and the cool mist. She wanted to float like a feather in the dense air, feel like being in nature. She felt the coldness, the cool breeze that was kissing her face, her neck and everywhere. Nature was fondling her, she felt like she is in her mother’s lap. 

The thickets of green trees and bushes, that was bordering her pathway, was like bouquets of freshness and the essence was booming all around her. The joy of being in the lap of nature, made her feel alive again. The cool gush of air, she felt like liberating from her body and fly like a bird all around. 

The view from the top was so immense, that she could just perish into the thin air and feel the love of nature. She wanted to cherish every moment under the starry lit sky and live like a child born to nature. 

The urge to jump from the top and fly like a bird was intense, but her dreams knew she was not a bird to fly around, but to caged in this human form.  The nightfall made the place spectacular, that her eyes could never stop watching the beauty overflowing. The starts guided her all along and the breeze sang melodies in her ears. 

All she could feel was the love and fresh breath of the universe around her. The endless love that she keeps hidden in her soul. 

She realized how much she has been away from this impeccable beauty and wished to plunge into this warmth of the universe and forget herself forever. 

Romance and Musings

A walk into the beauty of nature

Long walks around the city, is something I love to do ,and its more beautiful when am accompanied my lil sweet heart.Even though when she comes along , it happens that , she keeps running and for me the whole world seems to be running ,so nothing can be observed.But its fun too , running behind her all the time and then getting tired . 🙂

But when am alone , I observe what is around me, the river, the sky , the vehicles and not to worry , on the road too , because I don’t want to fall. 🙂 I feel my lungs inflate with fresh air 

When you are on the riverside on a sunny day , its so crowded  with people coming for a sunbath and its totally empty , if ever its a cloudy day.During summer, people here engage in swimming , boating , playing games , its so full of life . The trees and the birds all around happily enjoying the warm weather , touched with the soft breeze from the river side too. 

Most of them bring food along with them , and enjoy their food along the river side , sometimes feeding the birds too.Its very nature friendly place. Many will be jogging along , some chitchatting , enjoying the sunset. Small gondolas carrying people from one end to the other end , looks so beautiful on the river.  

Older couples walking around hand in hand , romancing around.Its true that love has no ages.The sunsets very late during the summer , and everything will be bright around ten pm at night too , giving everyone to be out around for a longer time.

In Winter season , I generally don’t feel like to go out , still when it snows , like kids , i want to get out and play with my daughter.Winter walks around is good too, but too freezing. Trees around with no leaves standing still ,as if its frozen and waiting for the summer to arrive and fill their branches with green tender leaves .

Once while I was on the bridge , walking around wondering how these people are swimming  in this high current.I just got startled , when I saw someone jumping from the bridge side . For a moment I didn’t know what to do , I looked down to the river, there the person was swimming holding an orange bag filled with water. People are really crazy, being adventurous . 🙂

“The poetry of the earth is never dead.” 
― John Keats