30 days 30 poetry, that is a challenge!
Thoughts flutter throughout the day. Few stay, few flit, few need to be celebrated. Thoughts are man’s gift, valuable enough to cherish for infinity. In a hope to immortalize those thoughts, I etch words onto this blog wishing all the way to carry them further into the world.
Friday, 29 March 2013
NaPoWriMo
A day more and NaPoWriMo will be in full zoom. I can't wait for April to begin (it being my favorite month of the year).
30 days 30 poetry, that is a challenge!
30 days 30 poetry, that is a challenge!
Thursday, 7 March 2013
Oh So Colourful!
Colourful things attract us, however color blind we might be
we are fascinated by glittery, shiny or colorful things. We cannot really blame
ourselves. It happens to be in the genes of every living creature(unless its
blind or a bat). Flies are drawn to light, bees adore bright petals and humans, well, we like a lot of things.
We are all endowed
with a lesson by our elders that the more attractive something is it is
probably not good for us. Nature is a source of endless lessons(if I haven’t mentioned
that before) and She never stops teaching us. She too has her own way of
letting us know “all that glitters is not gold”.
Let us consider a
normal backyard frog and the Poison Arrow frog . We know which one is the lethal
one or which one is the most attractive (if you don’t it’s the Poison Arrow
Frog). That’s Nature telling us, in bold letters, “Do not
go behind attractive things!”
Amanita muscaria, the pretty red and white mushrooms that we
are all so found of drawing. They are poisonous too. Or the many deadly orchids whose colours we can’t
get enough of.
Basically (even when this blog post is rather weak), what I’m
trying to tell here is(other than the obvious “all that glitters is not gold”)
there is no better teacher than nature. She is not going to bundle you up and
keep you protected but she will teach
you the most valuable lessons for life. She has the most beautiful things written
in her every creation, all you gotta do is read them.
“says Mother Nature,”when daylight’s shining
Nothing other than me shows.
At night when I’m hidden the sky displays
The Eternal World’s resplendent writing”
-
Tagore
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