
My tired urban eyes loved the spread of the lush green moss all around in Ooty. There were waterfalls everywhere (perhaps it had rained recently, it does rain in Nov-Dec in these parts) and the moss was soft and thick.
"S" took several pictures --- I had not taken my camera, as we would be using hers and I love this macro shot. Why, the serenity of it all, even prompted me to pen a few lines.
Softly caressing jagged rocks
The harsh edges it smoothens out;
A spread of soft green, is on view
For the tired soul to construe;
A feeling of peace
Of being at ease;
Ah, the softness of the moss....


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