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I was sitting under a bare sky, it was a tiring day and last night. Fell asleep in the arms of those comforting warm breeze. That was the most peaceful sleep I've ever had! Waking up to the relaxing noise of those  chirping birds, just before the sunrise. It was so mesmerizing that I was barely able to notice anything but that rising sun. Those orange sunbeams peaking off the messy clouds, felt like an excited child is just about to burst into happiness, into joy. I was feeling guilty , a drop of tear rolled through my eyes thinking how dumb I was to find amenity in people while this enormous pile of comfort was waiting to be seen, just a close window apart . Sitting there like an old man, who has achieved everything, who has lost everything, one who is done with life. Sitting looking at the sun and the changing clouds and that red-orange-blue sky, as if it was my last day. Like a thirsty Camel, I was stocking it as much as I can. Just was filling my e...

Hey there, we all are good observers. Some of us find faces in clouds, some find them in shadows. Its just they way you look at things, its about the way you relate to nature. Just picture a falling leaf,  " it knows that it's going to hurt, the ground it's falling on is so hard, but leaf takes it's time and calmly enjoying each flip, it hits the ground, with no regrets" that's how stable I wanna be. Kind of same, here's how I picture/relate/connect to sky and this is how I connect to the  " World Above Us " Sleeping on my back, staring the bare sky a meteor shattering into pieces, wondering why so high Starting so beautiful , pointing my finger up I use to jump with joy, But the realization, that a start comes with an end , mature me stares up with running tears to cry. Waiting for it to go dark, to see those twinkling beauties , Growing busy, the fading sparkle , a long sigh , realizing going back to dutie...