If only words could describe!

  Bubbles of thoughts They spring up  Like flowing through the stream  Rustle of the leaves  Moving feet's  And restless bits  It's a thin place  Rolling stones  Don't make no stops  Bubbles of thoughts  It's a thin place  Sometimes hearts  They are a thin place yes  The sound of the swaying trees Take me back to the place  Yes sometimes this heart  Is a thin place Moving feet's Swaying trees  And restless bits  Yes please the rustle of the leaves! Music Inspiration - Thin Place, Tony Anderson 

Panchpokhari, November 2021 Let me graze in my space  Leave me at peace And all will be well!  As it is supposed to be But then you want trouble Everyone wants trouble, no?  Don’t you? Not that they are wanted  But they come chasing anyways Somewhere around the bend Just when all the troubles were away Simply following the lead  Leads coming from wherever  Who knows  But there was a perfect day  No it was a perfect shade No no it was perfect time No no it was the air  The loss of sense of time  Or was it the dimness of the sun  Sitting by the foothills  All the stress magically dissolved away  Comfort sinking in even if for a bit  As coincidences coincide  It is a time when you can rejoice in simply being Participation mystique they say  But it is true what it is that they say  Yes let me graze in my space  Leave me at peace And all will be well!  As it is supposed to be But then you want trou...