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Saturday, September 6, 2025

Nature Flows

Today morning, I went for a Sunday cycling on the vast expanse of trees in South City 2 Gurgaon and then in Malibu Towne which offers an even more expansive set of trees that begins with a big Banyan tree. The thought crossed my peaceful mind two days ago.

It is the birds that cross the branches of those trees and then the trees by communicating first in groups of two and then slowly building an army of cute, colorful and chirping among each other in conical formations that attracts me to such splendid cycling sorties every Sunday.

Soon, I come back home to watch the Sun breaks through and rips apart the dark, cloudy skies that have been wrapped under the clutches of the Moon. The energy and the rays emanating from the Sun make me awake and sit erect on my chair to watch the beaming bright light that lifts my spirits and cortisol levels enough to pep my energy and enthusiasm that carries my through the day.

Generally, I go for a saunter after that which is at 8 AM. I do not carry my phone or watch any screens until I am done with my morning walk. My body clock is enough to remind me of my walking time. When my wishful feet carry me downstairs for a walk, then my already erect spine due to the blessings of being with the big bright Sun make me look in a relaxed manner only at the trees and their leaves and begins to wonder about their formation. Slowly, a small smile crosses my small yet smooth cheeks, enough to slip through to my walking partners, who also look at the bright trees that have been only recently draped in bright sunshine from the Sun.

Upon reaching home by 8:30 AM, a cup of coffee in my made in Kerala tea pot awaits me which further reinforces my immensely gratifying experience since the morning that I had spent in cycling, then being with the Sun, and then a saunter with my friends where I had first gazed at the wonderful trees, the leaves on them, the immense sunrays falling on them, and now with my neck and eyes firmly fixed on focusing the blue Sky that is interspersed with white clouds which I know from my past two days of experience will soon turn grey and then congregate to darken to become black, which would be enough to pour some shower on my face for which I had been yearning since months which feels like years.

 




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