It was about our day
On the bed
The much awaited story
As my other half shares
It starts
Overwhelming serene ambience
Peaceful - beautiful
Void of thoughts
Void of judgement
My own being
And that of my other half
Like two sides of a river
Fully present
In each other’s company
Wide open - doors of perception
These moments
Of magic and connection
And being
Though rare
I say
Grateful and blessed
I am
The serene open fields of Chitwan, enveloped in mystic morning fog in the distance while light pierces through the trees - green and brown and grey and bright white with hints of warm light yellow. The remnants of the Chitwan Trip is still lingering around in my feelings so strong that I still feel I am there mentally while my body is back home.
Amazing to be experiencing this feeling, this pure appreciation for the three weeks spent in Chitwan, I start to see our moments in new light.
The warmth of Dai and Bhauju, generosity of good food and celebration, the coming together of their family - there is something magical about the two weeks spent at Laba Dai’s home.
The magical eight days in Madi, and the kind hospitality of the young couple who run the Shivadwar Homestay #1, home away from home.
The serenity is slowly fading as I transition into my Kathmandu life.
30 Jan 2022
