Sounds..

Sound of water as it juggles the pebbles, I remember the sound of the river flowing near our tent at the base camp, Kasol, HP and every night that I slept there, how peaceful it sounded...

Sound of the ocean, I always wondered how unfathomable it is yet so very attractive, at times benign yet malignant...

Sound of children's laughter, how innocent, open, effortless, casual and truly living the moment...ekdum dil se...

Sound of mom going about the house as I just open my eyes, how I miss that...
Rain drops on my window as I look at the garden bathing in the comfort of nature