Skip to main content

Ode to Ecology

 Whispers of a Wilted Flower


Why love a flower, soft and bright,

When petals fade and wilt from sight?

Why hold it close, though time is brief?

Watch it wither, filled with grief.

Maybe since its bloom is sweet,

A moment’s joy, so pure and complete.

A fleeting glance, yet it stays,

Guiding us with light till the end of days.

We start as buds, so small, unseen,

Part of something strong and pristine.

With love and care, we stretch and rise,

Bloom reflecting the earth and skies.

Like a flower so tender and true,

The more we are loved, the more we bloom.

Though time may take what was once bright,

Our roots remain, our love, our light.

Comments

Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

Carvalho: So Dull, Paint Drying Is Exciting

  Dearest gentle readers, Some books leave a lasting impact because they’re exciting, meaningful, or make readers think. Carvalho is not one of those books. It probably ended up in the syllabus with good intentions.Maybe someone thought it had something valuable to offer. But honestly, it’s just pointless and painfully boring . The story drags on forever, the characters feel like they’re just standing around, and the writing makes even simple ideas feel complicated. It’s hard to imagine a book less engaging. Even though Carvalho is about as thrilling as watching grass grow, the professor refuses to let the class give up on it. She tries everything ;Dramatic readings, activities, even comparing it to popular movies just to make it seem a little less painful. At one point, they even tried linking it to Pygmalion , hoping to find some deeper connection.   The strangest part? The novel actually has some science in it. There’s even a whole bit about a flying lizard , which s...
Post a Comment
Read more

Mystical Malnad: A Mesmerizing Place

Dearest gentle readers, When Carvalho began, I instantly recognized the setting it’s Malnad, a place that’s as familiar as an old friend. I’ve lost count of the times I’ve visited, and yet every trip feels like a return to a magical dream. I remember reading about Carvalho and his team on an expedition, climbing the mountains in search of the elusive flying lizard. The way they described scaling steep paths and trekking through lush greenery made me long to join them, wandering through those beautiful misty hills. Malnad isn’t just a location on a map it feels like a living, breathing experience. The rolling green hills, shrouded in mist, and ancient trees that seem to share secrets with the wind create an atmosphere where time just slows down. Every breath of rain-soaked air and whiff of fresh coffee reminds me of the simple joys that life has to offer. The waterfalls here are nothing short of magical. Jog Falls, with its powerful cascade, is a sight to behold, while Hebbe Falls and t...
Post a Comment
Read more