Tuesday, 29 January 2013

Songs of a nightingale

The other day I was passing a lovely garden, suddenly I heard one of the most pleasant and beautiful song that I have ever heard in my life; it was so delightful, dreamy and relaxing that I could not move; I was standing there and listening, my body was motionless and my soul was deeply affected by the song and I felt it, yes, my soul was dancing with the song, I felt it; I was in this state for about three minutes that suddenly a harsh and horrible noise of construction in a building site nearby shattered my dream and worse it made the nightingale stop singing and I waited there waiting for the song, but there was no longer any song; the nightingale was silent...

1 comment:

  1. Oh, I was just listening to the song of the birds a couple weeks ago in my back yard. There is nothing like it, is there? Keep listening, you will hear them again.