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"It was summer—humid and hot.
On the dense mango canopy,
I spotted a camouflaged parrot."
Note:
On that sultry summer noon, was looking at the mango-laden mango tree, and suddenly, my gaze fell on a wild parrot. It was eating the ripe, delicious fruit.
It was so rewarding to see a free, safe, and blissful creature enjoying something delightful. It was serendipity, the blessing of mindfulness.
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Seema Patel
Hi, I am Seema. I have been writing on the internet for 15 years. I have contributed to PubMed, Blogger, Medium, LinkedIn, Substack, and Amazon KDP.
I write about nature, health, parenting, creativity, gardening, and psychology.
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Comments (2)
That's a great description. Reminds me of a time I saw a bird in a tree, enjoying the fruits. Felt like a lucky moment.
What a wonderful sight! Thank you for sharing that with us. Also, I hope you don't mind me saying this, but that is not the format for Haiku. It does consist of 3 lines like you've done here. But the 1st line should have 5 syllables. 2nd one, 7 syllables. 3rd one, 5 syllables again