Parrot on Mango Tree

"It was summer—humid and hot.

On the dense mango canopy,

I spotted a camouflaged parrot."

Note:

On that sultry summer noon, was looking at the mango-laden mango tree, and suddenly, my gaze fell on a wild parrot. It was eating the ripe, delicious fruit.

It was so rewarding to see a free, safe, and blissful creature enjoying something delightful. It was serendipity, the blessing of mindfulness.