By the bubbling brook

Seated by the bubbling brook that tinkles

a rhapsody of lilting melodies,

I close my eyes, hear the final cadences

of a rhythm that my heart acknowledges.

The iridescent bubbles by the banks

shimmer and glisten in rapturous hues.

Serenading the shy blooms on the banks

they teem, create a joyous symphony.

The blue periwinkles & delphiniums

remind of the azure splashed on the sky

which looks like glossy satiny ribbons

tying up cottony bouquets of clouds.

My heart abounds with much unrestrained joy

for the vista is placid and tranquil.

The bucolic charm beckons, open armed

and I sink into it, I surrender.

Image – Jerry Adney via unsplash

About Sonal Singh

I believe that life is a repertoire of anecdotes. The various situations that we encounter, the many incidents of every day, the people we meet, our conversations with them; all make life a melange of tales. And, that is what I attempt to capture through my writing. My cooking is no different! It reflects my love for travel and my love for innovation. The kitchen is my happy place. So, even though by vocation I am a recruiter (, by passion I am a writer, home chef and a hodophile.

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