I have always been a bathroom singer, whispering to myself and talking to objects, flowers, plant, clouds, sun, moon, stars and in oblivion. Stop! Before you label me ‘mad’ or ‘insane’, please do ponder. Have you related well with all your senses? Are you too busy to communicate with the universe? Nature communicates with us…
Tag: clouds
Clouds
Clouds, clouds in the sky, Floating over vales and hills so high. A blob of travelling flake of snow, Scattered, wispy or thundering by. Effortlessly they crawl down on us, On a backdrop of a blue sky. Don’t miss the awesome serenity, In a soft cloud passing by.