Tuesday, March 02, 2010

TUT.....TUT....TUT....SONG OF THE WANDERER

Tut...tut....tu....Somebody's knocking on my window pane. I lift the curtain to find a grey-white baby pigeon trying to perch on my window frame. Tut...tut...tut. It flaps its wings in distress. Goes and sits on the hanging pot. Doesn't find it comfortable and tries to get a grip on the frame again. Too narrow for a stronghold.........

Baby, look for some other branch, tree, log, hold....This one's too slender to give you a grip. Explore some more. Look around a little. Open your eyes. Come out of your comfort zone. Look around more. Open your wings wide. Fly high. Do not be scared of new horizons. There may be something waiting for you. Something more strong, beautiful, secure and permanent. Though nothing is permanent. Still look around. Do not give up. Do not close your wings. .........Do not be blinded by fear of the unknown..........Fly high and afar and find your new horizon................

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