Yes..its me who loves rain so madly…but I have seen how anything that gets beyond the limit creates chaos ..whether its medicines, exercise, food, rain, snow or even the summer heat!!!! Its a way of nature to distribute everything evenly and to differentiate the oddness in all!!!!
“Whatever limits us, we call Fate” …..”Know your limits, but never accept them.”
I could see the sunlight…like a ray of hope..birds chirping all around the place…I often wonder…how come I don’t hear much of this near my house in Toronto..& my heart gives ample of reasons to justify..:) …but today is special..:) as the bird who always wakes me up in the morning with its sweet song…just on the window pane…as if telling me..”waky waky..”
“A bird does not sing because it has an answer. It sings because it has a song“
… and this bird has so many times made me run with my cam after her…& she always..gives me that pose where she is ready for the shot..n the moment I come with my cam & sets it up…she just fly away…as if showing me her thumb ;)!!!!
Somehow..she always challenged me…a zeal to shoot her with my cam ..to keep her as my sweetest memory ever..:), & ever since then…she is my goal, my target…my objective…my dream & my best buddy :), with whom I have made a relationship…!!!
A friend may well be reckoned the masterpiece of Nature
Seems like I often wait for her wake-up call…and very sincerely this bird which is called as ‘Bulbul’ in local language..gives her attendance just to fulfill her duty & nothing more than that..:)
Today ..as usual she came by…but seemed like we both missed eachother all these days..since the rain was so heavy..we neither had the opportunity of meeting eachother or even troubling eachother..:)..she stayed back a bit …around the window..trees…on the fence of the neighbour..I tried shooting her in all places..but this was the best I could say from all…:) …but am not satisfied with this…as she is still on my target list..lol…I want to capture her with all her colors …the ‘red’ color of this bulbul..mixed with brown & grey , the slight white on her back and the head jet black ..wow…how I wish I could write a poetry on the beauty of this ‘Bulbul’ but then…I know I won’t do justice …hence sometimes unspoken words..express a lot!!!
I realized that If I had to choose, I would rather have birds than airplanes
I have made a relation with this bird…a close one..as I feel sad of even thinking that after a while when I return to my destination back…I have to part with her…!!!
No cord or cable can draw so forcibly, or bind so fast, as love can do with a single thread