It was a beautiful wintry morning...the weather is nippy...I was snug inside my warm quilt...having a silent sleep...I woke up from my bed yawning...struggling to sleep for some more time...but decided I must see the glory of the morning nature by a walk...so flexed myself and splashed my face with water.wiped my face with a soft towel...then went into the kitchen...made a relishing coffee for my self...the aroma of the coffee beans...made me irresistible to have the coffee...added more sugar as I have a sweet tooth...poured the coffee into my coffee mug...and sat by the window.....opened my eyes wide and was gazing at the bluish black sky..I could see the sun arriving in the sky..it looks elegant at the sight...Picture Perfect!!...the orange sun arising...the spikes of the sun...the sunrays spreading the light around...hmmm...and the birds chirping ...the sweet chirps and the noises of them....and the greenery around...the trees, the bushes, the pansies, the rose flowers and the blue bells that grows in my garden...was splendid..I removed my spectacles and was concentrating on the greenery of the trees and the plants..heard..concentrating on the greenery improves the eye sight...I slurped the coffee..sip by sip...enjoying the taste of the rich coffee...I always have a pleasure while drinking coffee..it certainly cheers up our senses...then again kept my spectacles firm on my nose so that they would'nt fall down :p..the only thing I always feel is ..being born as a human is a true gift...it depends upon the way we take the life it is for us..creating the fact that we are happy and life's worth living..and..believing it...
Dreams Surreal becomes Real
Walking amidst the corn fields her eyes gazing at the sky mind harbouring the same thoughts like a cliche her heart seemed like a frost hard enough to breathe collocation and callous that surrendered like a shield stifled for life she had always dreamt off now she sees gravity everywhere things in her hand but every thing falling down, uncontrollably vainly grappling over everything toppled over Eyes of she gandered on to the horizon thougths that weighed huge those agonizing thoughts sullenly and suddenly rationalised to her new life those long distances that she walked all the while aimlessly and tiredly gave her a new way a path of greenery emerged before her that laid like a green carpet with springs and blossoms and with the colourful butterflies a world full of hue and paint looked like the world she imagined it all looked so surreal but it is real like the words she remembered of poetry when she was small "when winter comes can spr...
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