Fields of memories

Paddy fields. Children of the rivers. Well nourished and fed by the mother for centuries. And the play ground of some migratory birds. Used to scare to take a walk around here in childhood. Specially because of the snakes and crabs. But now i have become more affectionate for greenery and fresh air than being fearful. When i stand here, Brian Adam's 'Here i am' song is echoing all around.
' Here i am..This is me.. There's no where else on earth i would rather be..'

Walking along the narrow way. One step left or right; Ill be dipped in dirt.
I would enjoy that too, but some times, some motives drive me walk long,with out false steps.Miles to go before i sleep. 

Subtle.

        Spending another splendid weekend with Nila. she is calm and gentle today. Gentle breeze takes all the miseries,off the mind. Cool and beautiful sunset.

        Just laying down. Down on a log near the riverbed. Huge log,just enough to carry me. comfortable arrangement by the nature.Like it,a lot.

         I don't know if the log is going to be there when I come next time.Looks like ,its already prepared for another journey.
The next journey.
Prayanam.
Even I have to travel. Have to keep moving on.

Set!

Another day says good bye here. The end is sad, but colourful and beautiful here. At times, dark enhances the beauty. But its so strange to see the sky so empty. No birds!

May be its too late for them to reach back.

Quick sands..

Last week ,this side of the river was so dry. Nila was looking so aged. Sudden rain in the east side,and some parts of the western ghats filled her up. She's so young and juicy all over again. At times turning wild and roaring too,specially near the shutters. May be roaring Or sobbing ,who knows!!. She's still flowing full with out even knowing : how long.

Sometimes life is no different. Flowing with full pace Or no pace. Can feel it Or see it and living with whatever it takes.

Sands are quick. Storms are returning. Dry land of sand , the river bed, floods in no time. And will dry in no time. Should keep up the pace as long as i do find that there are some differences between wet and dry.