There is a slight rain today, a drizzle actually. The remnants of the Thrui Bab (Blessed Rainy Day), my wife says. I am sitting at the patio of my house, which is directly facing the great old gulmohar tree. It amazes me to no end to see this great tree, standing strong and firm.
Today a majestic looking hornbill couple has appeared from nowhere and they are sitting on the topmost branch, at the dome of the ‘big green umbrella’, of this great tree. What lovely birds! Elsewhere, they are an almost extinct species, it is reported.
Birds, they say, couple for life. They remain faithful to each other throughout life. There are stories of how one partner commits suicide if the other dies or gets killed. I cannot vouch for its truthfulness, but if so, we humans have a lot to learn from these gentle creatures.