Meet Zoya! Little bundle of joy.
Eight week old Persian Chinchilla. The little princess who flourishes me with unlimited happiness all the time 💖
Until one has loved an animal a part of one’s soul remains unawakened.-Anatole France.
Hello Spring!
Blooms here blooms there
Eye catching everywhere
Sakura flower filled branches
Decorating the air
It seems like Pink Cherries
To the eyes when looked up
And feels like soft feathers
When it showers from top
Grass becomes Pink
Like soft Pink snow
Not letting you to wink
For a moment or so
Earth becomes Heaven
When it is in full bloom
Sending showers of blessings
From Heaven to home.
Not many of us know about
This heavenly tree
Cherry blossom it is called
If I may tell Thee.
-Shahz-
Image courtesy Yamu.lk
Good Night World.
Right here right now
Under the same Moon gazing
Stars twinkling bright
WPC~ 15/3/17~ Atop~Top of the World
Hello All.Its been quite sometime since I wrote to WP lately. Being engaged in some personal matters deprives me to sit and compose a decent post..Will be back soon with an interesting topic.Until then I would like to leave you with some interesting Photographs and a quote from a favourite Song of mine.
TOP OF THE WORLD by the very famous Brother & Sister duo THE CARPENTERS.
“I’m on the top of the world lookin’ down on creation
And the only explanation I can find.
Is the love that I’ve found ever since you’ve been around
Your love’s put me at the top of the world”….
My submission for the Weekly Photo challenge titled Atop..All images captured by me on various foreing travel.
Til next time ❤❤❤
Paper Boats
The time has come,
For brother and me.
Yet another rainy day fantasy.
Puddles of water and instant streams.
Running across my garden,
How lovely it seems.
Racing one another with our Paper boats.
Excited as ever as to who wins the game.
The game goes on and so does the rain,
Drenching the boats that leaves me in pain.
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Murmuring Rain
Sitting by the Window watching
Droplets chasing down the pane
Can you hear the rain?.
As it beats against the walls.
Not letting to sit and talk.
The murmur of the rain
washes away all we say,
Let’s be quiet and hear it speak,
The murmuration of its pain,
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Daily prompt ~ Murmuration
