Where Shall We Meet?
When I see the sky
Do you gaze too?
And do you see the same colors?
The same vagrancy
And when the breeze blows
Do you smell the same flowers?
When the birds sing the morning song
Do you hear the same notes?
And when the flowers dance
In the eternal love
Does your heart prance too?
As the leaves tremble in the first rain
Sometimes when I walk alone
And memories of you come knocking
I wonder where we will meet
Here or in thoughts we converge?
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I love the promise of a new day , the optimism each morning offers . Morning conveys that there is a light after darkness , hope after failure , a new beginning after a bitter end .Morning is the solace of night , a harbinger of hope . I love morning because of its purity , the expectancy it sets in every heart . I love the sight when the alluring light of the sun fades the darkness of night , when the birds and myriad fauna wakes up and goes in search of their daily food. Morning is the reminder of life’s beginning , that we can start afresh in our life .
The best part of getting up in the morning is that you can spend some time with nature . It is the time of the day when the birds , flowers , trees wakes up with a renewed vigor . They are bursting with positive energy .I am blessed that I live with a lake tucked behind my apartment. A walk in the morning hour helps me to connect with nature and my inner self . The gentle sound of wind swaying your hair , the chirping of the birds and the blossoming of flowers adds to the divinity. And when there is calmness all around you , you can pay more attention to the call of your inner self . Some of the pics during one of these walk: