Moonbow

The temperature is below freezing. The time is a little over ten at night. The sky above shows no sign of getting rid of the dark clouds to let the Moon shine upon the river. There are instances when the Moon is unveiled, yes, but, for the most part, the gray clouds win, draping the gorgeous Moon from all angles. And it’s during one those few occasions when the bright Moon fiercely shone upon us for merely seconds that we catch a glimpse of something rather incredible – a Moonbow.

All this time, the waterfall sings a soothing hymn. There we stand, the partner and I, by the fall, listening to its melody and waiting patiently for the clouds to pass. It’s serene, everything about that specific moment in time. Mesmerized with what we’d just seen, the partner and I want another show of the spectacle. And we want it NOW! We wait and we wait and we wait longer.

Old clouds go on to cover a different part of the vast sky, but new clouds move in to where the Moon resides and they take up the job of shielding it from our eyes. After a while my mind and body start getting fidgety because of the cold. I am wearing layers, yes, yet I am not warm enough. My determination of braving the elements and keeping up the silent war I’d waged against the clouds slips. I could spend hours there if it weren’t for the wintry weather but, at this point, playing the game of hide and seek with the Moon doesn’t come out as a pleasing proposition. We discuss whether to wait till the dense clouds pass or to leave. I quickly vote for the latter option, considering my plight and, also, the never-ending waves of clouds that seem to be conquering the night sky. And the partner gives in.

We walk to the car and just as I settle in, the partner says he will take a look at the sky one last time to make sure we’ve read the situation correctly. For, you know, if we miss seeing it tonight, we weren’t sure when we’ll be able to return. It’s not every day that this phenomenon happens. After a short time of constantly starring at the blank sky, he jubilantly exclaims that it will be clear in a matter of minutes. Me? Well, I am still reluctant to step out, but I do it anyway – I drag myself out of the car and off we go.

We walk, hand in hand, towards the singing waterfall again.

Lo and behold, by the time we reach the clouds have hurriedly disappeared. And within seconds we see a magnificent Moonbow appearing out of the bed of fallen waters.  As the mist rises up every now and then a full bow in all its glory comes into sight. With every blink of an eye I grow greedier – I want more! And then some more! So, the two of us stand there for a long long time after, admiring and marveling all along.

***We chanced upon this when we were looking for something to do that evening/night and the partner randomly pulled out a brochure of this particular park because he was fascinated by the photo of the waterfall on its cover.***

***To the naked eye, a Moonbow looks all white. The partner shot a photo of it and, in that, we saw all the colors.***

***That morning we woke not knowing anything about Moonbows, and that night we went to bed with the image of Moonbow forever etched into our hearts and minds. How cool is that!?!***

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  1. #1 by Comfy on January 21, 2014 - 4:28 pm

    Pictures, I want pictures! Please please please!!! Your words make me want to see one as well T. It sounds fascinating.

    ok, I’ll go bug the partner to upload the couple of photos he took. 🙂

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  2. #2 by slpmartin on January 21, 2014 - 7:20 pm

    Haven’t seen one of those before…very interesting…enjoyed the post.

    it is amazing. You should check it out when you have a chance…

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  3. #3 by Psych Babbler on January 21, 2014 - 7:48 pm

    I second Comfy…photos please! Sounds so fascinating! And good to see you back…hopefully you will stick around longer this time! 🙂

    will definitely upload a photo soon.
    And yes, the hope is to stay longer, but we’ll see… 🙂

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  4. #4 by paatiamma on January 21, 2014 - 8:42 pm

    Sounds too good only 🙂 am glad you are back with your lovely lyrical posts 🙂

    it is indeed too good 🙂

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  5. #5 by Arch on January 22, 2014 - 12:48 am

    Wow.. Sounds amazing! Would love ti see the picture too. 🙂

    will try to post one soon.. 🙂

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  6. #6 by BlueMist on January 22, 2014 - 12:55 am

    third comfy 🙂 Go bug K and send the pics pls. 😛

    will do, madam 🙂

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  7. #7 by Tharani on January 22, 2014 - 10:42 am

    Oh what a lovely read it was. Pictures please.

    yes will sure try to get a pic here soon 🙂

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  8. #8 by Mi on January 31, 2014 - 2:43 am

    such a dreamy, wonderful post!!! 🙂
    Everyone’s already demanding the pictures….so please! 🙂 🙂

    will post soon 🙂

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