One minute reads-1


After being cosseted
by  tufts of green,
the tender rays of the
morning sun,
brushed by cool air
from the water sprayer,
turned this way and that
by curious birds,
tickled by rows of
marching ants,
pressed against the noses
of hungry squirrels,
I've finally decided to take
a break.

A 50-word tale.

Intriguing Bytes

Water weeps...

Hear them calling!

Those few drops

One minute reads-9

Endless chatter

Nature adds depth

Nature weaves tales-11

Not just a tree

My office beckons

Your very own piece of the forest