During spring season I wake up early so that I can listen to the chirruping of sparrows making noise outside my home. I like this noise very much, it gives me immense pleasure to listen to those sparrows, I try to make sense of what they speak !
It was one such beautiful early morning of spring. I woke up very early that day.
As usual directly after waking up, I went to my garden to check the fresh roses, Lillie’s and daffodils which bloomed today. Their smell is so soothing that it attracts me to sit there on my chair for hours. I sat there , then I heard noise of sparrows, they were waking up slowly -slowly one by one.
The day was still dark that day because of big clouds. The winds were so cool that I was shivering but still I enjoyed sitting there. I noticed that the sparrows came and flew near the water pot without drinking water, which made me worry why aren’t they drinking water ?
I climbed the wall and brought down the water pot from the pillar.
I noticed it was stinking of birds waste, and this I why they aren’t drinking water so I cleaned that water pot with a heavy heart closing my nose and wearing gloves – cursing those baby sparrows.
Then I brought some cool water from clay pot stored in my kitchen and poured into the birds pot and kept it back to its place.
Then I decided to water the plants and talk with them. ( it is my habit that when I water my plants I talk with them, because talking with plants rejoices me and I feel that somehow this also rejoices my plants and they grow healthier ).
While watering them my eyes went to the water pot of birds, I saw that a sparrow came there, she washed her feathers in that cold water and than spread her wings in the air, the water droplets cheers her, this scene was so beautiful that I felt satisfied of filling the pot.
I went inside and told dad that sparrows and me both are happy today.
I laughed and smiled, and forgot that my lazy brother was sleeping. I was so loud that I woke up him by my noise, he angrily glanced at me and said you are no less than a naughty sparrow.
With anger he woke up and went and sat on the window sidebar, I sat on the side opposite to him just to tease him.
I said him sorry brother that I woke you up from such a beautiful sleep.( I was smiling inside and showed sympathy outside).
This is beauty of brother sister relationship.He did not talk with me but so to convince him to talk with me I said him brother if you talk with me I will give you my share of ice cream also.
He gave me a look and said
“Pakka”? ( Really in English )
I said with a sad face,OK promise !
He laughed and danced of joy and said I was just trolling you :p now I will take your ice cream hurray.
I laughed back and said, haha I already eaten my ice cream yesterday after you slept 😂😂.
And then we both laughed loudly.
Before our laughter could complete it began to rain heavily.
Thundering and lightning played their role too.
Smile gripped everyone’s face and the birds took their shelter back in the nests.
It rained for a long time, I and brother made some boats and started playing in our Verandah.
Hails started talking by then and our boats got smashed by them.
The floor was whitened with a blanket of white and fresh hails. We both took the hails which entered our side at the time of falling and started eating them.
I i got a big one he would look cutely jealous and asked me to find a big one for him too.
Today mom did not scold us too get ready because it was such lazy day.
We saw that on roadside a man was passing by and a hail fall on his head.
He looked around if anyone caught this sight. We both winked and his under the wall. And then we burst into laughter.
Looking at the hails the idea strikes my mind that if there would be minions in real and it would be hailing on them.
The sight will be so cute.
The minions would give very killer expressions, they would act of fainting and then falling rolling by the road side and their tummy would pain of laughter.
My brother acted of how those minions would act and we laughed till it hurt our stomach at this imagination 😂😂😂😂.
I actually wish if I could see those minions and their acting in real when it rains ….
After than we had coffee and hot Pakoras.
And then while talking a lot we reached to dreamland in our sleep.
We slept till late noon that day 👼.
P.S – A brother and sister relation is the best relation in the world.
They fight, laugh ,care , share and love each other.