Delightful reveries

Beautiful is the sky at night with the stars glittering by the moonlight The purple clouds pass by sometimes hiding the moon so shy. The night so silent advances stealthily hiding a tiger hunting for its prey noiselessly The quiet gurgles of the stream nearby soothe the poet watching it pass by. The sky turns lighter with each passing hour ending the adventure with the dark A bud blooms into a flower as the first streaks of dawn have clearly made their mark. :)

One of those rare moments of bliss and peace, yet an energizing one.Hoped this would continue eternally.;)  A beautiful sunset. and a lovely evening with a steaming hot cuppa tea.

In the park, away from the crowd,you find a secluded spot. You decide to stay here for a while, and spend some quiet time with yourself. It is early in the evening,and the cool wind blows on your face and caresses your hair. There is a lot of greenery around. Here you sit, and listen to the beautiful quietude of the surroundings. No noise,nothing. You start introspecting your actions, and reminiscence memories, both sweet & bitter, with a neutral mind. Your imagination runs wild and you dream big.You feel fresh and new.Amidst all the silence in the surroundings and silence of your lips,is the loud noise of your thoughts, imaginations and dreams.You feel at ease with yourself.You don't need a companion when you have yourself to talk to. You stare away at a point for hours together without even blinking.You would have actually won a "No Blink" contest!!:p. That is being solitary,not alone. Then,suddenly,you stop thinking and start drinking in the beauty of the s...