sillycon wordsmith
Everyday seems to be simple dull day. Is it really? As I went on my customary morning walk with my dog today, my beautiful muse observed the everyday simple sights and wove it into a beautiful poem. ’tis another beautiful morning, isn’t it? Hope you enjoy the poem. Hey, how was your morning?
Sunday morning at Cubbon Park Bangalore is just wonderful. Young kids wobbling on their new roller blades, happy dogs running around, cheerful runners and cyclists, happy walkers of all ages, fantastic cool weather, and some event or other happening. Just a whole of positivity and cheer. Possibly the only time & place where the mobile phone is forgotten. The lovely life in the sillycon city. #sillyconCity (#52)
A typical early morning in my neighbourhood park.The male senior citizens walk round and round discussing current politics. The senior female citizens sit on the bench busy talking to their daughters abroad over whatapp. The middle aged ladies exchange notes on local house politics. The younger generation, well they are enjoying their sleep. Life in the sillycon city. #sillyconCity (#36)