“It was a beautiful day.
The sky was clear, the sun was gay.”
There was is this strong urge in me, to write all what i saw. Wishing to capture the beautiful world in my thoughts, I sat at the window. Staring, staring at the beautiful world. I didn’t know why everything seemed so wonderful today. I wanted to write about it. What if, this moment never comes again. I could always read about it and still be happy, that i witnessed such mesmerizing beauty in history!!
I sat down to write and the words flowed like a soft breeze, like they have been so eagerly waiting to be let out…