Momentary

In the shades of expansed green lands
A lone soarer screams "freedom" "I am!"

Thunderous upheavel reverberates
rushing movements over vast space

Distant onlooker joins exciting race
lifting the hat resting on his relaxed face

Immesurable wonder filled in the air
for the shortest moment of time's flair

Ruffles, shuffles, shakes in the place
vicinity enlivens in harmonised dance

Gradual distancing of migrating dare
grounded ones settle snuggling once again!

Soon forgetting the momentary quake
their life old conformity, nothing can shake

Yasmin M. Rupshi Kara(c)

Manners!

Four golden words

"Thank You"

"Please"

"Sorry"

"Excuse me"

They cost nothing but give abundantly.  A unique barter!