A soft hazy shine of morning sunlight covers the mackerel sky . When basking in this heavenly light , sprinkle a little water on your face and close your eyes. When soft breeze will fan your cheeks and morning light will diminishes the darkness of your inner eyes , you will feel you are standing on the top of mountain and the sky is embracing you , dismisses your sins and faults. You will feel the morning is redeeming , it is cleansing you , soothing you and you will feel you are bathing in a sea , its washing the dirt away...
Look above - the clouds are moving in a strange harmony and discipline as if they are heading towards a fixed destination. Who knows , if they are. Head bent at 180 degree , looking at the sky and moving clouds. Who is directing this motion picture? What an incredible show of nature? Is it an art too? If yes , whose art? They stir a strange emotion - fills the gap of loneliness and tells we are here ... we are something alive too like you. Yes , Alive , the very word , which I needed at this moment.
Look above - the clouds are moving in a strange harmony and discipline as if they are heading towards a fixed destination. Who knows , if they are. Head bent at 180 degree , looking at the sky and moving clouds. Who is directing this motion picture? What an incredible show of nature? Is it an art too? If yes , whose art? They stir a strange emotion - fills the gap of loneliness and tells we are here ... we are something alive too like you. Yes , Alive , the very word , which I needed at this moment.
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