The Dew drops.

 Dewdrops on bamboo....as I saw them this morning overlooking the glass door of my therapy room...I felt they are like tiny lamps strung by God Himself,....the power of nature.

A private Diwali show.Where can you buy the tickets?

Well,entry free, front-row seats included.You still have a choice of seat.Some seats like people are very far,yet near and some very near yet far.

Yet here we are....scrolling weather app to confirm it really rained.

Meanwhile, I sip black coffee,nature worship in a mug,

and laugh because when we ignore God’s theatre......we deserve the boredom we complain of.

Comments

Gwyneth said…
Wonder poetry as usual thank you Gargi. I was with you all the way just minus the coffee. Lotsa luv
Perdeep said…
We ask for the repercussions when we ignore God's theatre 🎭 put together for us

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