βDivine Mother, teach me to live with delight. May I enjoy my earthly duties and the countless beauties of creation. Help me to train my senses to observe and appreciate Thy wondrous world of Nature. Let me savour with Thy zest all innocent pleasures. Save me from negation and unwarranted kill-joy attitudes.β β Paramahansa Yogananda
Am truly blessed that I have two traits of my Gurudeva, Paramahansa Yogananda β Love of Nature and travel π Infinite gratitude for this blessing and grace of Divine Mother ππ
Yesterday, 12th of June, was one such blessed day. Am pleased to share some pics and video clips β glorious sunrise and sunset!! How I love monsoon π
All pics on my iPhone. Morning pics credit to my son. He gets up late usually but he hadnβt slept yesterday night – was busy watching Rafa – Djokovic semi final! An epic match!! But the dawn was more majestic!!
It was my usual peaceful dawn. I was sitting in the balcony, sipping lime and honey in hot water and looking at the sky. The cloud formation usually gives me a good clue to how the dawn and sunrise is going to be! Early mornings are so divine. The best time of the day for me. Still. Quiet. Peaceful.
All of sudden a small white and grey feather came in my vision. It floated straight for a while and then it started to move up. Smooth, peaceful flight though there was hardly any wind. It was such a peaceful sight, watching the little feather in its flight.
Was it alive or was it dead? Was it cut off from life or was it flying to new life? Was it lost? Was it happy? Was it sad? Was it lonely? Was it at peace? I donβt know. But it left me in pure bliss.
If you have been following my blog you would know that I loved my wife the most. She was so lovable ππ But she wasnβt my first love.
My first love was sky ππ
I remember one night, just after our marriage, we were strolling hand in hand, after dinner. It was a clear, beautiful night and I started to point out various constellations to Anita. And ever so sweetly she said, β You are supposed to be seeing the stars and the moon in my eyes and not in the sky.β ππ₯°
If there was a time machine and I could go back in time, I would love to go back to the time when we were newly married. Or the first few years of our married life. God willing some day or in some other life time, or in some other dimension ππ
Our 20th anniversary-1995 (I still have this shirtπ)
My love affair with the sky started when I was still a student. There were no computers and not even calculators at that time. And I used to calculate the distances between stars and the constellations and galaxies with my own hand in my note books! I used to get so awed with the humongous bigness of the universe. It was incomprehensible, the infinitude of creation, of God.
This was also the beginning of my love affair with spirituality! I used to wonder about the infinitude of creation and my nothingness. I am still awed by the infinitude of creation, itβs beauty and freshness. And I wonder why is bulk of humanity running after money and power? Are they blind or what!!
It is not only that I am insignificant or nothing. If the entire solar system of ours got sucked into a black hole, it wouldnβt even cause a ripple in the scheme of things. Our solar system is so small and insignificant. And I think, so is our Milky Way galaxy π
I love the play of clouds in the sky. I love the games clouds play with the moon and the sun. I love dawn. The beauty and the stillness. I love starry nights. I can spend hours and days looking at the sky.
Thank you so much for taking out your time to view, read and comment on my posts. It means a lot to me and that is what keeps me going – the love of the blogging family and friends ππ
It has been 4 months now that I have been at home and my love affair with the sky continues πππ
I love the sky and the ever changing cloud formations. They tell so many stories. The way they play hide and seek with sun and moon is so endearing. I can sit and watch them for hours ππ
Sky is exceptionally beautiful during monsoon ππ
In a way every day is new and every cloud formation is new. And yet there is nothing new.
I have been watching the dance and play of swifts in the mornings. And same crows and pigeons – at times observing social distancing completely and at times throwing all caution to the windsππ
They are my new found friends. In fact my only outside physical contact with the world just now. I wonder what they talk about? Do they discuss the peaceful new environment? Are they scared of going back to the restless and noisy world of yesterday?
Oh how I love the mornings:
Stillness
Peace
Beauty
And the whole of nature performing for me; its only audience….Alone yet not lonely…
Sky, Birds, Me and my thoughts…..and the love affair continues ππ