Good evening everyone , I hope you are enjoying the new year.i have been enjoying mine. As I walked toward my neighborhood one evening, I noticed two fowls walking purposefully in the same direction. Their movements aroused my curiosity, and I couldn’t help but wonder where they were going. They seemed to be heading to a specific destination, and soon enough, they gathered in a particular corner, as if waiting for something.
While I stood watching, another fowl suddenly joined the group, making it three. It was fascinating to observe how they moved with such certainty, as if they all knew the right time to return to their sleeping place. They were calm, yet deliberate, in their actions, creating an atmosphere of natural order and routine.
As I continued to observe, a fourth fowl followed suit, joining the group. Slowly, one after the other, they entered a small hut nearby. It was their safe space, their home for retiring after a day of wandering and foraging. The whole process felt almost magical, as though they had an unspoken agreement to come back together at just the right moment.
The sight of the fowls retreating to their resting place was a humbling reminder of nature’s rhythm. They reminded me of how animals, even without clocks or schedules, have an innate sense of timing and belonging. It was a simple yet profound experience to witness this small act of nature.
The evening felt serene as I walked away, reflecting on the fowls’ journey back to their hut. Their quiet, organized return to their sleeping place showed a natural order and discipline that even humans could learn from. This small observation left me with a sense of peace, reminding me of the beauty of life’s simple routines.
