When waiting at the bus stop, I happened to browse the green leaved branches of a Yellow gulmohur tree that stood near to the bus shelter.
What a wonderful relaxation I had when i found one squirrel was busy inspecting each and every twig of the tree. The little and mischievous creature enjoyed its life by nibbling the tender shoots and buds of the gulmohur which has just started to unfold its beautiful and fragrant yellow flowers all over the tree.
Really, the occasion recharged my inspiration but felt envious of the squirrel.
Because, it has the absolute freedom : not like me who has to do the daily chorus of rising in the morning, shunting to offices, shopping and again sleeping in the night..
Nature is peaceful but we created our systems and artificial jungles to imprison us within a vicious circle.
Freedom transforms into poetry also.
What a wonderful relaxation I had when i found one squirrel was busy inspecting each and every twig of the tree. The little and mischievous creature enjoyed its life by nibbling the tender shoots and buds of the gulmohur which has just started to unfold its beautiful and fragrant yellow flowers all over the tree.
Really, the occasion recharged my inspiration but felt envious of the squirrel.
Because, it has the absolute freedom : not like me who has to do the daily chorus of rising in the morning, shunting to offices, shopping and again sleeping in the night..
Nature is peaceful but we created our systems and artificial jungles to imprison us within a vicious circle.
Freedom transforms into poetry also.
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