My Wild Thoughts

Wind chimes have always fascinated me. Sometimes, I dream of lying in a hammock, under pink cherry trees in its full bloom, full of wind chimes. And it chimes sweetly with every passing breeze. Nothing, but the breeze against the pink flowers and sweet melodious voice of wind chimes drives me crazy. I hope to fulfill my dream one day.

For now, I have bought a pair of wind chimes. I have kept one in my kitchen and the other in my garden. During my morning hours when I brew coffee and relax myself in sofa, it let out sweet rapturous notes for me. I lost myself in their melodious voice and I feel as if I’m floating in air.

When I open my window to the garden I can see my wind chimes dancing in air and letting out sweet notes along with the chirping of birds. Everything is picture perfect.

During my night hours, just before the sleep, I climb on to the terrace as if I’m being led by an invisible force. These are my moments of prayers to see how many inches my rose has grown and then comes the sweet melodious voice of wind chimes to soothe my soul. I feel as if Mother Nature is playing music for me.

Sometimes when I gaze at the Stars, like a small kid, I feel as if they have appeared in the Sky for me. With every passing breeze that caresses my mind, I feel as if I’m being surrounded by an invisible force which protects me from all the evil powers.

I love these strange thoughts as it strengthens me to move ahead and achieve all my dreams.

 

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  • We create our old world with our thoughts. Amazing blog!

  • These are the beautiful things around us that sometimes hard to recognize to most of us...Nice thoughts niki, very simple yet they are the most important..

  • These are beautiful thoughts.  This reminds me of natural hammocks used in movie called Avatar for sleeping. Gives me an idea of making a natural hammock under a willow tree with hanging strings and branches and attaching wind chimes under that hammock. So that I enjoy the swing, melody, and weeping (actually pleasing  and so called natural music of breeze) that orchestrate with wind-chimes under the trees in those windy breezes.

  • @ Mishaikh - I have gone through that blog..it's really nice
  • @ tawfeeq -Thank you so much
  • You have a sense of poet who draws a nice picture by his colorful words .It is a very nice poetic writing .

  • Will you please read my blog Rain the Ablution!  You will find yourself in it.

  • Wind chimes drive me crazy! Gosh! I guess because I don't have any poetic bones in me. LOL

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