Mental Yoga

I was just looking thru the past term and was thinking about the things I'm truly gonna sorely miss. Only one thing came to mind. The Botanical Gardens. The epicentre for my peaceful state of mind.

Each time I had an 830am class, I would try and make the effort to come down earlier and get myself a cup of hot milo POWER

power = more milk, in the strange language that the food haven banglas and I always use)

some kaya toast and head my way towards the empty bench near the small pond. It was the only time where I really feel at peace with myself. I felt centred. The panoramic view is still vivid right now. Maybe because it played in integral part on how I view life; short and sweet. Life is just too short to be wasted. Share your appreciation for others and enjoy it while you can. Just as how I enjoy feeding the ducks.

Feeding the ducks and geese was truly a treat. Can't say much for the pigeons though because they always bugged me for more bread crumbs. lol. Nevertheless, this unique park set my mind at ease and gave me serenity. It was more like mental yoga, preparing me for the hectic day ahead.

The smell. OMG. The fresh morning smell. Undescribable. What else can I ask for in life? This is what I seek for in life. This is what I seek for to make my day happier. To see nature's work in progress and the beauty that God bestowed on this mortal heaven. I thank you for blessing me with the opportunity that I can't seek anywhere on this earth.

Ja