Zen In an Amusement Park II

Zen In an Amusement Park II

It was on compulsion from both my children that I did one more round of amusement parking, this time at Kishkinta, ensconsced between the hills oozing heat at Tambaram.
Kishkinta is the name for the place where Hanuman played in his childhood days along with his group of monkey friends and cousins.
Not feeling so good in health, I was scattered between my purse and pulls in two different directions for this ride or this game which were not covered in the cost of tickets. But during my visit to Queensland, my going on rides offered some scope for contemplation (see posting: Zen in an Amusement Park.) This time around, going on swingo-churning rides did not seem to be my kind of amusement. But even while watching the two children spinning around on giant wheels and the dragon coasters, I couldn't help feeling along with their fluttering butterflies in the tummy as the fly up and zoom down.
Armed with two heavy handbags on either side, I had no choice but to follow them behind, though it was my wish to sit on a stone bench on the lawns beneath a tree with eyes closed - oh no, but I simply can't do that.
Relaxing in the wave pool was soothing at least and it was time to get back on the last Metro Transport Bus home.
And the best of Zen is when I can just plunk into bed and go off to sleep at the snap of a finger.

Swahilya.