Have you ever experienced a unique sensation, a titillating sort of joy, over a very tiny creature called bird? This is what exactly happened while I was gazing out my door. This door was facing a huge fruit tree and thick rows of hedges and rows of orchids stuck on wood and bamboo poles.I was trying to compose another quote that would express my feelings and perception about Earth Day, as I will be among hundreds of walkers to signify support for the celebration tomorrow,I thought some kid was whistling nearby. It kept on whistling a shrill but a sing song tune. I ignored it for a while but it went on I was cut off from my thoughts hearing the whistling repeatedly. Oh, my! what a really pretty sight looking up to what seemed to me a very tiny bird perched on top of a twig. It truly melted my heart. And she stayed there whistling some more. Suddenly,as if waking from a trance, I remembered to take out my camera for a shoot, slowly making my way out the door but she has already flown before I reached the porch. The earth, our Earth is indeed a haven and heaven of beautiful, spectacular sights.We MUST be grateful to our GOD, praise HIM for the beautiful creatures, the wonderment that HE alone could give us to enjoy. Happy Earth Day!
“Intelligence depends on each individual field of specialization where one excels and is highly knowledgeable. Is it possible for a lone person to know the whole of everything?”
I’ts been two weeks now. I had in mind to really spend extra time to make up for the lost ones before I went gaga over some writing chores for the city official blog.I lost.Now, my weekend does not look good at all. I’m still stuck with same ch0re.We have but one week to finish our write ups for the forthcoming National Literacy Award.Sunday I have to be on the road for the Earth Day celebration. I hope ,highly, to capture some shots of the activity and eventually write about them here.
You are home!
I waited till night comes
Always be with a pray’r
That you’d be well somewhere
Till night when you are near;
Why were you often gone?
And kept me stay alone
Hitting the road till dusk
Wore out all through the bones;
Lighted doorsteps shall wait
Rocking chair, a creaking
Heavy steps pound your gait
Humming, whistling, calling;
I prayed and hoped and smiled
Dear Lord, you’ve brought him home
This must not be too late
His last to see me gone.
“Why can’t nagger wives stop nagging and prowler husbands stop prowling in the sweet name of love?”.
“A nice friend is not peeved when you forget her birthday but instantly lights up when you only greet the moment she showed up”.
“ The skin on the inner forearm is like a price tag, the face a disclaimer; you test a facial cream on it before using on your face if you or don’t develop a rash”.