White Swans Sitting Quietly
Friday -- Beautiful cold morning of late October with 2 C below zero. I am done with my breakfast enjoying my tea, watching the scenic view of my back garden through the big glass panels of my patio doors. I popped my face out to have a feel of the breeze. I am skipping my walk on the deck. I am not in a mood to dress up in layers. It is early morning. I will do that after, while going to lake. Trees go on showering Gold, Bronze, Coffee and Copper leaves on the green of my lawn. Some trees are turned into skeletons. Some are still facing the weather turmoil. This is time of transition. Summer is handing over his power. Fall is there to take over all the responsibilities till winter comes to take it away. Winter comes with ambitious plans to rule for rest of the year, also pushing for couple of extra months until Summer exerts it's power to make winter to leave the ground. This power struggle goes on year after year. We Humans have to adjust with whatever is ther...