one ordinary day
stepped into my life
surrounding me
with ordinary things,
every day.
until, one ordinary day
stepped into my life
and I noticed
the ordinary things
that surrounded me.
It became an extraordinary day
as I spotted the beauty
that was hiding
in plain sight all along,
every day.
every day is extraordinary
living its glory again and again
when I am ready to appreciate
ordinary days step into my life
with a dazzle of its own,
every day!
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That’s a fairly small tree but it does stand out, thanks to the spread-out branches and the blossoms on it.
The extraordinary in the ordinary — really. 🙂
ThrusdayTreeLove ❤
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Good message. Beauty is all around us.
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I agree; there is no such thing as an ordinary day. There is only our perception of ordinary, when we aren’t fully engaged. Alana ramblinwitham
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The tree looks lovely and beautiful. The poem goes so well, Vinitha. I am so glad you shared and joined. I missed the last edition but here I am trying to get this one out 🙂 Would love for you to join.
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Combining a poem with Thursday tree love makes this ordinary-looking tree extraordinary. What is this building in the background?
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Thanks, Anamika. Those are houses behind that wall. This tree was sotted on the sidewalk of the road during our weekend walk. 🙂
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