Puddle of tadpoles

Went to Pasir Ris park on Sat mornin for a walk.

Been quite a while since I last went.

Sea breeze and salty sand between the toes.

Old folks cycling to collect their crabby traps.

while sleepy campers climbing out of their tents.

Kids playing ball in the pavalion under parent's watchful eyes.

Teens playing soccer in the open space using shoes or bottles to mark the goal post.

Familiar sights of peace and serenity.

The smell of salty air like therapuetic aroma.

The lack of a computer or high rise building seems to make 1 forget about work.

The sound of the tides beating upon the sandy shores washes away

the mundane thoughts of stress and commitment.

The sight of playful children reminds me that there is more to life than

meeting the next deadline.