As I try pull myself out of a grumpy mood, I remind myself of the man selling that whirring helicopter toy at the traffic signal yesterday, the white cats curled asleep on the car hood this morning, and how despite all, dew glistens on about a fifty shades of green in the park.
5 comments:
Excellent blog, Austere. My first time here, I just wanted to say a quick hello.
Reshmi
we must thank out stars for what we are.
yep, we need to pick up that habit of counting our blessings.. the more life i see, the more i think it could've been worse....
Hi,Austy- yess--- I'm always facinated by the people at Mumbai's traffic signals..a totally different world.(Including the guy who polished apples with spit..LOL).
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Yes,indeed- we need to be more thankful to God,for us being where we are today..
polished apples with spit, washing windows with spit... i think they have a secret society they all belong to, because it's the same world wide.
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