FATE
Floating on the surface
swaying with the waves
pulled by the flow
whichever way the wind blows
Pushed to the shore
stuck in the sand
hails to endure
so is the scorching sun
there shall remain
under the pelting rain
as the water swell will float again
Rot and broken
not of any good
left and forgotten
Just a driftwood
Hi
Indeed it is a rare sight at least to me
So excited felt like striking a lottery last Friday.
For a few days, I heard some strange sound but nothing was in sight. What animal was that.
On Thursday night the sound was louder of course I couldn't see anything but I recorded the sound.
Early next morning ie Friday I while I as was tending to my plants there was this sound again.
The mystery solved!
Here . . .
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| Good morning |
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| Let's share breakfast |
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| Two more birds on the adjacent tree |
