Visit to THOL Lake
It was a super Sunday!
Turned out to be a fabulous fun day.
We adventured early in the morning,
The cold gave us a real warning.
The morning was chill and dark,
Even the dogs dared not bark.
We were together with our lovely friends,
Driving on village roads with no ends.
It was a drive of only an hour,
But cold made it feel really far.
I was with my friends and my wife,
It was a beautiful phase of my life.
It was still very dark,
No light, not even a spark.
The sky had a little fade,
It looked an excellent shade.
It was the orange mixing with black,
It amazed us, how God has a knack.
Slow and Steady, orange became dominant,
For all our happiness, morning became prominent.
The sky looked purple and blue,
It was an unbelievable hue.
The birds chirping was music to ears,
Anyone would forget his sorrows and fears.
We could listen to the birds waking,
The sound and sight were breath-taking.
Birds could be seen sitting in blocks,
Also watched them flying in flocks.
We were in a small bird sanctuary,
Away from the world's anger and fury.
The place is called Thol lake,
It's a nature's beautiful make.
The world seemed so quite and calm,
It really has its own charm.
The world is a beautiful place 'To Live'.
When does man understand 'Live and Let Live'?
It was a super Sunday!
Turned out to be a fabulous fun day.
We adventured early in the morning,
The cold gave us a real warning.
The morning was chill and dark,
Even the dogs dared not bark.
We were together with our lovely friends,
Driving on village roads with no ends.
It was a drive of only an hour,
But cold made it feel really far.
I was with my friends and my wife,
It was a beautiful phase of my life.
It was still very dark,
No light, not even a spark.
The sky had a little fade,
It looked an excellent shade.
It was the orange mixing with black,
It amazed us, how God has a knack.
Slow and Steady, orange became dominant,
For all our happiness, morning became prominent.
The sky looked purple and blue,
It was an unbelievable hue.
The birds chirping was music to ears,
Anyone would forget his sorrows and fears.
We could listen to the birds waking,
The sound and sight were breath-taking.
Birds could be seen sitting in blocks,
Also watched them flying in flocks.
We were in a small bird sanctuary,
Away from the world's anger and fury.
The place is called Thol lake,
It's a nature's beautiful make.
The world seemed so quite and calm,
It really has its own charm.
The world is a beautiful place 'To Live'.
When does man understand 'Live and Let Live'?
