Monday, July 27, 2020

The Snail and Me


I met this snail when I stepped out of the door for my morning walk, today. He was
crossing our front yard at about an inch a minute. I took care not to step on him,
wished him a good day and went on my way.

It is my practice to wash my feet at the garden tap when I return from my walk.
I was about to turn the tap on when I saw the snail perched on the knob. I took
my hand away in haste. Have you ever touched a snail ? It doesn’t sting you or
burn you. But your hands get slimy and you will have to get the skin off your hands
to get rid of the slime ! I experienced it once, when a relative of my today’s friend
was sitting on the clutch lever of my scooter,  contemplating on his next move. 

I don’t know what made this snail move in that direction and take up the strenuous
exercise of climbing up the pipe and reaching the top of the knob. Maybe he just kept
moving without bothering to see where he was going and why ?  Maybe it was god’s
will, destiny, fate or whatever you prefer to call it ! The fact is that it just ended up there
and was now sitting there feeling stupid. And it has no idea what to do further ! 

I was amused because it's somewhat akin to my present situation. I had no clue
where I was heading and why. I was just moving in the direction in which god, fate,
destiny or just my stupid brain asked me to and ended up where I am. And just like
this snail, even I have no idea what to do further !

Saturday, July 11, 2020

Enchanting Interiors Of Goa During Rains

The interiors of Goa are always charming. The charm multiplies when it rains.
We happened to drive through the Dabal - Kodli area last evening. The
Dudhsagar waters flow into the region here and are called the Opa river.
This river is my source of water and is a blessing for Ponda.

During the drive of about twenty kilometers, the beauty hooked us and stopped
us at least half a dozen times. We were happy to oblige. I got out to enjoy the
rain drops, breath deep and of course, take pictures. Forgot everything else other
than nature's beauty for a few moments !
This was the prime mining belt once. When mining was in full swing, the trucks
ran bumper to bumper, twenty four hours a day, on the roads which you see in
these pictures.