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Just a Feeling…






                                                                                                                                                                                       It is a lazy morning of April; mangoes in groves are taking their shape. The hibiscus, jasmine and yellow


                                                                                                                                                                                       roses are in vibrant hues. A strange mix of fragrances becomes an attraction for bees. Guava, custard

                                                                                                                                                                                       apple and berry loaded plants are making the garden eye-catching for the birds. Water level of wells is

                                                                                                                                                                                       going down. Parrots, woodpeckers, crow pheasants along with humming birds visit my garden in their


                                                                                                                                                                                       usual routine. Their morning carol is not less than hymns to the Lord. Hearing the birds chirping, wife

                                                                                                                                                                                       throws a handful of grain in the courtyard for the sparrows early in the morning. Their twittering is found


                                                                                                                                                                                       unusual today. My son Om told me that something was wrong with them. I took his word very casually.

                                                                                                                                                                                       He immediately brought an old earthen jar from the store room, washed it in the tap water. The maid

                                                                                                                                                                                       chided him and complained that the kid was destroying the jar used to store fried lentil. The boy of twelve


                                                                                                                                                                                       ignored it. He filled water in the earthen jar and placed it at the north-east corner of the courtyard. The

                                                                                                                                                                                       sparrows sat on the edge of the jar in a circle. Om watched them enjoy their drink. Parrots were looking at

                                                                                                                                                                                       the jar from the guava trees, perhaps awaiting their turn. I sipped a cup of tea without sugar but it tasted


                                                                                                                                                                                       great!




                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                               ~ Bibhudutta Sahoo ~







             48 | Dr. K.C. Sethi & Sunita Sethi                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                      Never Cease to Amaze | 49
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