Walking with White Butterfly

 

 

White Butterfly, my friend is here after a long time. I am walking by the Whites Road. She is beside me. She is fast, I am trying to cope with her steps. 

She is young and full of beauty. I am old at the later stages of my life cycle. Lost my beauty, lost my touch.

It happens to everyone, not only in my case. This is life, comes time for all the creatures big and small. 

I am now passing by the small ravine. I see here some dead trees lying down like pieces of wood in the midst of so many greens.

This is life my dear. Time comes for everyone to all creatures. We have to accept it with grace. Have to enjoy our time with full zeal and fervor. 

We have to celebrate every bit of our time. The time we are allotted to be here with the permission of God Almighty.

White Butterfly is taking breaks to be aligned with my steps. She is so courteous. It is nice of her. In between she keeps on enjoying her time. Talking to flowers on the way. 

Flowers looking great are of a variety of colors. They are adding to the beauty of the atmosphere. I think there are some Lilac plants around. I can feel the fragrance. It contains a unique aroma. You can not miss that. 

White Butterfly keeps on looking behind. I think she is trying to keep track of me. I missed her for so long. She also must be missing me. Love is mostly from both sides. Not a one way traffic usually.

Anyway, I am now at the Coffee house. Butterfly is not here she left. I think she is not a tea or coffee drinker. Everyone has his / her own choice. She also has her own likes / dislikes. We don't have to force anyone to do things they don't enjoy.

We have to respect everyone's privacy. Not have to interfere in others personal matters. I am enjoying my coffee and my personal time. It works like a meditation for your soul and also for your body. Try that.