It was morning 5 o’ clock. The
young man opened the door and saw the morning spreading its soft golden colours
in the blue sky. The icy cold wind touched his body and calmed the mind. And
the two gleaming eyes of the young man slowly got closed while he inhaled the
fresh air into his lungs. The day shined in the east horizon with heavenly
peace, promises and hopes.
All the cells of his body got
charged with a promising vitality of a life beautiful and then the young man
wore his uniform and headed to his workplace…………….
It was the month of October and
the earth was changing the season. With Dussera in the air, the activities of
the market place had been doubled and the wide inviting smiles of the shopkeepers
used to go in tandem with their brightly decorated shops. The ecstasy and
festival were around the corner and the green paddy fields had added brilliant
colours to life. Life was as fresh as that wintery morning air which the young
man was breathing in. And the effect was lasting in the young man.
At his workplace one of his
colleagues asked, “Hey dear! What’s up?
You look so divine and charming!” The young man smartly and smilingly
responded, “In the morning I turned into an angel after I breathed in the
breeze of heaven. And the heaven is just in front of your door but to see it
you have to get up early.” With these words the young man walked away smilingly
and gleefully waving his hands to the colleague but his colleague could not
make out any sense because he was slumbering in the thickness of his blanket
till 8 am.
LIFE HAS MANY INNOCENT JOYS BUT
WE MISS THEM BECAUSE WE THICKLY COVER OURSELVES IN THE COZY COCOON OF ‘I, ME,
AND MYSELF’.
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