I know that my stoic friend will
Perhaps consider this sacrilege
And the world itself increasingly
Values knowledge and its sibling
Logic, as life’s underlying lynchpin
But logic hasn’t prevented a single
War, and knowledge only leads to
More questions than can ever be
Answered, yet not dousing the
Feverish desire for a Theory of Everything
So today I sit in my lovely garden
Slowly sipping tea and watching
Mynahs peck holes in the grass
Listening to a satisfied bee’s buzz
Sensing life’s worth is beyond examining.
how lovely.. wish you more such days
ReplyDeleteLove the days of chai and mynahs. Thank you for this.
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ReplyDeleteAgree with all of that. Thanks for the beautiful lines and photo.
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