Warming up the soul,
as fried egg on Sunday morn—
nature for breakfast.
Welcome sight
Category: Unplugged
In her mercy
Never turns its back—
nature—unlike mere humans;
if she does, all ends.
Perspectives
Watching from afar,
even towers seem puny,
mere troubles—be gone!
Soul stare
Though ink washes off,
haunting eyes stay forever—
shopping centre scenes.
Savour each moment
Breathe in the spirit—
find beauty; the yin and yang
of everyday life.
