Home and Sickly with Birds, and Insects

Not a very good feeling. But oh well. Life is like a sine wave. Sine shall lead. And i shall follow.

The wild birds liven me up, and the relentless sun shine touch heals me up slowly.

This area is so full of bird chirpings all day long these days.

Melodious sounds, you would just fall in love with them.

I wish i could reproduce them into words. i will try anyway.

Shrill, sweet, mudly soft, squeaky, squealy, crowy, koyaly, owly, bugling, trumpty, drummy, all kinds of happy sounds, coming straight from the vocal cords of myriads of birds and may be some insects. God only knows what makes them chirp-chirp all day long.

but makes a hell of an orchestra. if you would want to notice.

I was watching some insects - the beatles insect sitting on my balcony, and an insects with tail whiskers and kingly wings. i touched them, and tried to interact with them. but only made them fly away.