Sunday, March 25, 2012

Beauty of the Dawn

[Note: This piece was drafted on the morning of 11th September, 2009 when the author (that’s me, of course) opened his eyes and looked out of the window.]

It’s 5:18 am. As the light is peeping out of its hideout, the darkness is fading away…..As if the sun’s rays shot like an arrow are chasing away the terrorized darkness….Trees are stretching themselves into a wide yawn trying to brush aside the laziness and be freshened up for a new day….Birds are full of mirth & merriment and at their loudest best. After hours of silent sleep, now they are taking a morning-walk (morning flight) and looking here n there for what more life has to offer.
The dewdrops are melting away into emptiness and the chirping of sparrows fusing beautifully against the barking of the crows….Sound of few buses & scooties is also coming in from time to time and the silent footsteps of the Magician Sun can be heard distinctly as it is making its way to the stage of the world pushing apart the curtains of clouds to cast its magical spell on the world looking up in awe……

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