The mother earth was kind to her today, unlike past few months, Geetha said aloud. There was no one around, though.
‘I think it is a season of rains and showers, the grass is silky green, if you just forget to trim even for one fortnight. The pine cones are falling occasionally, and acorns are all around. Some of the Oak pods, are just over grown galls homing the wasps. They are ok, no need to drive them out because it is just a part of ecological harmony. Sometimes when they drop on the ground there is every danger waiting under the dried leaves. Copperheads love to eat cicadas, dropping to evolve from 9 PM to midnight under such Oak trees, it is wise to be cautious than be sorry,’ Geetha continued to talk aloud to herself as she was sorting some open corners that needed care, as she was working on the lawn that evening.
Hello, how are you, a neighbor was wishing her as she was doing some yardwork in the front.
Hey neighbor, howdy! Geetha answered loudly this time, not chatting within her mind.
Chatting within her mind, mumbled to herself.
Why are you so pensive asked her neighbor.
No, I am good, come let’s have a chai and chit chat said Geetha.
Both Susan and Geetha sat together watching the Bold and the Beautiful show of two competing corporate families in rivalry, vengeance, love and despair all at once.
They would comment on each scene and say been watching since past 39 years, may be it will keep going and we may need to revisit earth after we are dead and gone all over again!
Oh no. I am good, I don’t even wanna think about it said Susan. Good thinking , said Geetha.
Imagine in this wide world what is the significance of erring of any ancestors or of any human errors, miseries or thoughts, Geetha said philosophically.
Well, to me it matters, need to be somewhere in twenty minutes, or else this weekend I may not get to buy my medicine. I ought to go, said Susan.
Well, nice seeing you then, neighbor, they wished each other a good bye.
Geetha was going to prune the rose creeper that grew it’s long branches all over the walkway near the lawn.
She was trimming all small edges, poking out sharply. She even thought the Oak tree is growing a little too much on the edge towards her window in the room upstairs. May be a little bit of pruning may not work, it needs to be cut, timber.. she thought. I will call the landscape helpers tomorrow or day after and trim the edges, and clear driveway, Geetha was thinking as she was putting away the trash.
I need to see if Sonu Mami has returned the car jack and starter jump kit and the ladder too, Geetha remembered as she wanted to call the handyman. Their nephew borrowed it as he wanted to help her with some repair work to the car as well as gutters. She just saw that there were birds nesting on the branch she thought of having it cut. Oh my. That would have been a Timber.. thank God for allowing me to see that’s a disaster for the protected Blue Jays..
In this whole wide Universe, little things, indeed matter, she thought sipping her second cup of Chai.