Joy

Making memories

All the buds and flowers that I pick up
get crammed into one space occasionally
Each day some new elements
Are picked 
and
The old,
Discarded
Together they form 
An assorted album
Of beautiful memories

A Morning of Leisure

Mornings are so beautiful!
Surrounded as one is
With pencils pens colours
Fallen flowers and leaves
Articles to read
It’s a gym for the mind and hands
Deciphering colour and form
Line and light
And of course,
The chai helps, so much!

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