And the rains came....after days of heat, sweat and grime, suddenly everything looked washed clean , like freshly soaped linen !
The droplets hung on the leaves and the single rose in the bush, and the car got badly sprayed with mud....but who cares ?
The sound of rain is the best music I heard in a long long time. And I could finally spot the elusive squirrel that was making a racket all these days and I just hoped the cat doesn't kill the squirrel....
It is a dog eat dog world...both the kittens died, one killed by the dog and the other run over. Only last Monday I was watching them frolic as I sipped my tea.
Terrorism and unmindful killings do not have a boundary, from my garden to the world outside , no one is safe anymore. Just the other day I was thinking , these kittens are safe within the four walls of the garden and good that they have learnt to climb trees....but I did not foresee that they too would venture out.
And my Tarot prediction on Facebook was all about Death......Not a happy thought when I was in a mood to be dark and reflective. Even when Death means an end and a beginning ........
Ah... the rains , they always make look at life from both sides now... the illusions and the images!!!!