Today, after a long long time being in
the most cosmopolitan city, witnessed the enchantingly beautiful raising of the
golden crimson sun. It might be seen as exaggerated, as it’s just a common
daily event and only an attempt to shadow off my laziness, waking up to the
broad day light daily. But please friends seeing it from my heart, you will
know how much I crave to just a have glimpse of this every day. Lucky me,
through shifting to this penthouse in 4th floor just in a Stone's throw away
from the thickly vegetated Iblur army camp is my wife's idea, I now can daily
witness this pacifying beautiful every morning. There were many trips planned
and executed on the pretext of fun to the distant hills only to have look of
the raising hot ball over the green cover. It's not so hard to believe that
this usual daily event was for sure on our all printed itinerary too.
It looked as if was in a Picasso's landscape painting section, browsing through
his best capture of the rising sun. The golden red ball of fire just peeping
out of the green cover of the army camp, nothing less than the dense forest,
breaking the calm full moon lit cool night mightily spreading the multicolor
into the bay of sky to the length and breadth of it as long as I see with my
naked eye. Jaw droopingly wow was my subconscious expression, believe me it's
no fault of me. All this running in my mind and the only thing breaking the
solace silence in and around my inner soul was that of the distantly flying
group of birds. As I was seeing they just flew over me and ironically I thought
this was the nature’s 3D effect. Hahahaha pity me this was my cosmopolitan
urbane past thinking.
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