Nature Speaks Wisdom

Nature can be very enigmatic and excessively narative, every elements tell a story. Summer is here, and the plants are green. Adjacent to this park, is an old cemetery. Something mysteriously attracted me to that corner, so I went in for a walk. I reflected the fleeting moments of humans, those that come and go. Reading the wordings engraved on the stones, I discovered that some die old, and some die young, very young. Life is full of surprises, both good or bad. Are you ready for another "life" ?

Remember, like it or not, the ugly truth is, you have purchased your ticket of death, when you obtained your ticket of birth. Nop, it is not an open ticket and not negotiable. Worse still, you do not even know the returning date and the final destination. :)

Me? I am tired of immortality. Is there any way out from this mess? :)

Play of Lights

Went for a walk in Green Bank, a small park, and noticed the sunlight filtering through the folliage, imbueing the lowly vegetation, grabbed the camera and it turned out to be another "rubbish" photo. Where is the muse? I seem to have lost it for some time.