About the Pigeons; here’s the Part- II. I had been for sometime scattering dal seeds for the Pigeons. That was when I was in another of my dreadful phases. Like an unexpected miracle, my life had changed after a few months without I realizing it then. Of course there were lots of persistent trials. There were times when I had just wanted my self to wipe out of what had led me to yet another phase.
Now, as I look back and think about it, I recall these instances with a sting; a feeling that I carry with vengeance; an undying benevolence to avenge all in the manner so appropriate; and avenge I will..
This was only a couple of months back when one day, the change of water (in their bird- bath) got a little delayed. It so happened that a pigeon held a big fat twig up its beak and marched up and down the veranda sill as if to catch me and remand me with that 😛
About Writing: I have started compiling my Biography too- A Tale of 2 women- Me and Mom. That’s not the name of the Biograph; just the jist.
I often sit by the window and tell them all to lift me and raise me up to the ultimate state of being.