The chorus of life

On the morning was the music flowing freely . As the music went, the pipal leaves danced and the breeze struck beauty in their sun’s ambiance.

Shadows flowed in tree’s exquisite motions.The world danced, the tree danced , the wall danced .On the wall the elephant danced with his tail high .The kings of yesteryear’s rode on camels that laughed.

On the opposite wall yesterday’s man and woman joined life’s chorus from across death’s borders. Space merged with time, fragile images with their solidity .Water flowed in gardener’s hose, silver and soft with a flowing sound that smelled earth and water.