felicity of she

Nature ties a bond for sure wid everyone who need her modesty and calmness in the true spirits of a human. her music,her art of portraits and lingua of literature penetrates into the frail veins and drench them again with the freshness of her presence.come out of the business of lives that surrounds and hounds sometimes under the canopy of hers to get swooned in the delight of a true happiness.man being the most rational among all has defined almost all the emotions and ecstasies with and without expressions but many times the appeal is eccentric that stirs in self-centeredness hurting the elements of power.we are still among those and now we cannot see through our eyes,neither can we listen to her cries ....a dusty layer swims along the breeze carrying the message to everyone that time has gone to wake up on the call,time is to awaken all around you and return her favours ,may all of us find an idyllic life like the long yore...
She has her angelic fragments everywhere around us ,be it pale moon or the shimmering stars or the old tree in your backyard or it may be the dancing humming bird that comes to your garden every morning  which you noticed few days before.  It all depends on the time when you realise that the cosmos communicates with you and whispers the words that spin the threads of our lives .When we really start listening to them,we are started being  cared and supported in a real manner giving surprises and gaeity every new day,making powerful moments and strong memories...her voice mingles with my  instincts and her closeness and sharings make me feel the 'ether at my toe................