6th October 2009
It is a small, recently old park where I go. Established in 1995, it has become a very important part of my daily routine. When I started with my stint of morning walks, maintaining a good health was my sole motto. But gradually as I have made myself more acquainted to this park and its vivid niche, going there no more requires an inspiration. It is a place where I feel I belong.
The weather forecast stated a thundershower and though we were tricked by the weatherman, we did get a respite from the over working sun which had gone haywire for the past few weeks. And so there it was- an off the line October morning. Pleasant, cheerful, incredible and serene. It was especially beautiful morning today with the wind as the hero of the morning show. Through all the rough and the good times it has learnt to make an entrance, and every time it did so, it added to the morning bliss.
I saw my old buddies- my ant friends, the black dog that is a frequent visitor to the park, the kit of pigeons pecking on wheat grains, mynahs and my zestful squirrel friends hopping up and down the trees. They are a complete wonder in themselves each one of them braving the interfering humans every morning. But somewhere in them I have found a great companion to cheer me up.
How nice! I'd love to take walks all the time, but the nearest park is too far away. I'm jealous! ;D
ReplyDeleteHi dear,,,
ReplyDeleteI am so happy on reading about your daily walk routine.. Keep your spirit up.. Enjoy.. Take care..