💜Somewhere Over the Rainbow #41 With Prats in our hearts 💜 - Page 28

Originally posted by: vibraj

Good morning!

Hope all are enjoying their Sunday! Padma must be packed n finalising stuff at home. Good luck n God bless, Padma!

Nado, sudden cold? So winter is setting in, relief from heat, but again, winter has its own travails! Take care, anyway, you have to travel soon.

Have a good day everyone, be blessed always!

We are still in summer according to the calendar. Until September 21. However, it happened that a cyclone arose in Europe, which caused a drop in temperature and a large amount of precipitation. Last Thursday we had a temperature over 30 degrees, and on Friday the temperature dropped to barely 15. Yesterday and today it did not exceed 12. There are major floods in Central Europe. Some dams have broken, and there are also dead people. Fortunately, there are no such problems in my country. Good weather is expected to return to us on Tuesday. And the temperature will be above 20 degrees again. I hope nothing unforeseen happens before I leave on Saturday.

Originally posted by: Sutapasima

such a pretty child .

Is this real ?

I think they are, just that the photos are professionally done and, I assume, to some extent also processed. Photos are from Pinterest.

One poem, after a long time

Little Man

Is it true what the Kalevala says:

"The hand that gives is always above the hand that receives?"

Is it true what they say in Basra:

"Love is like a shadow.

If you run after her, you will never reach her.

If you turn your back on her, she will follow you."

Someone somewhere said and I thank him:

"To truly love, you have to grow up to be a child".

So smile if they tell you that you are a small person.

There is no little luck and no little sickness.

There is no petty theft and petty death.

There is no small war and no small honesty.

There is no little friend and little secret.

There is no little man and little love.

Never turn your back to love you.

I remember your first teeth.

I remember your first steps.

I remember: Children's Hospital in Novi Sad.

I'm sitting by your bed and I'm begging everyone in the world to make me well.

And you got well.

But God did not believe us in those days.

Not even nature.

Neither do people.

She only believed in our immense love.

Only your hand believed in my hand,

while it painted azure light like a house

on my palms.

We turn upside down like an hourglass,

and we change with each other.

You will get a deeper voice one day. You're going to start shaving.

You will get married and get a job.

You will have your children and you will tell them your fairy tales.

And I will be more and more childish and harmless.

You will recognize me by how naively I believe

that I will live forever,

mesmerized by inner speech

like the ancient god Ptah,

who first conceived the whole world within himself

then exhaled around his incredible thoughts,

and so, with a huge imagination, alone in Nothing, the only one,

brought to life all that was still uncreated.

Then everything will come suddenly: my last teeth.

And right after that: my last steps.

Finally: some hospital in who knows what city.

Sit by my bed on an evening like this

even if only for an hour or half an hour.

It will be quite enough for all the past years.

And let my hand be in your hand.

And let him paint the same tame one as a house

light mark on your palms,

a sign that I never, never turned my back on you

to respect and love me.

Love is like strength:

the more you spend, the more you will have.

If only birds could love like I do,

they would have already turned into the wind.

If streams could love like me,

they would already become oceans.

If spaces could love like I do,

they would already become infinite...

Miroslav Mika Antic

I hope the journey of our Padmaja will pass without any problems.

Happy new day friends.

Good morning!

Padma is travelling, Happy Journey!

Nado, sudden and extreme temperature changes are common these days all over the world, we should now get acclimatised to these changes though they still take us by surprise. Hope all is God till 21st when you take off and you and your family take care in such weather!

Have a good day everyone, be blessed always!!

Originally posted by: nn027

One poem, after a long time

Little Man

Is it true what the Kalevala says:

"The hand that gives is always above the hand that receives?"

Is it true what they say in Basra:

"Love is like a shadow.

If you run after her, you will never reach her.

If you turn your back on her, she will follow you."

Someone somewhere said and I thank him:

"To truly love, you have to grow up to be a child".

So smile if they tell you that you are a small person.

There is no little luck and no little sickness.

There is no petty theft and petty death.

There is no small war and no small honesty.

There is no little friend and little secret.

There is no little man and little love.

Never turn your back to love you.

I remember your first teeth.

I remember your first steps.

I remember: Children's Hospital in Novi Sad.

I'm sitting by your bed and I'm begging everyone in the world to make me well.

And you got well.

But God did not believe us in those days.

Not even nature.

Neither do people.

She only believed in our immense love.

Only your hand believed in my hand,

while it painted azure light like a house

on my palms.

We turn upside down like an hourglass,

and we change with each other.

You will get a deeper voice one day. You're going to start shaving.

You will get married and get a job.

You will have your children and you will tell them your fairy tales.

And I will be more and more childish and harmless.

You will recognize me by how naively I believe

that I will live forever,

mesmerized by inner speech

like the ancient god Ptah,

who first conceived the whole world within himself

then exhaled around his incredible thoughts,

and so, with a huge imagination, alone in Nothing, the only one,

brought to life all that was still uncreated.

Then everything will come suddenly: my last teeth.

And right after that: my last steps.

Finally: some hospital in who knows what city.

Sit by my bed on an evening like this

even if only for an hour or half an hour.

It will be quite enough for all the past years.

And let my hand be in your hand.

And let him paint the same tame one as a house

light mark on your palms,

a sign that I never, never turned my back on you

to respect and love me.

Love is like strength:

the more you spend, the more you will have.

If only birds could love like I do,

they would have already turned into the wind.

If streams could love like me,

they would already become oceans.

If spaces could love like I do,

they would already become infinite...

Miroslav Mika Antic

Oh my beloved Antic, love you sooo much, you are simply so talented and profound. Your understanding and empathy of little nuances of feelings are so intense and wonderful, love every sentiment expressed by a mom or parent to her son in this poem. Read it three times already, thank you dear Nado, for sharing these gems and the treasures of your literary world with us!

Good morning rainbow friends, have a nice week ahead.

Happy Journey Padma. Have a nice time.

Originally posted by: nn027

I'm glad you like it. When I saw her, I thought of you.

Yes, I always feel like I am a part of nature. I love to emerge in it all the time.

Weird weather is the normal ritual everywhere, all countries are suffering because of floods this year. Saw videos of inundated European cities on news channels. Take care Nado dear.

I know , you will add this highly meaningful poem to your FF Book today or tomorrow!!

Originally posted by: vibraj

Good morning!

Padma is travelling, Happy Journey!

Nado, sudden and extreme temperature changes are common these days all over the world, we should now get acclimatised to these changes though they still take us by surprise. Hope all is God till 21st when you take off and you and your family take care in such weather!

Have a good day everyone, be blessed always!!

Good morning Vibha, have a beautiful day.