The beauty and the loveliness of the early mornings never seize to amaze me!
The vapours surrounding the dreamy looking street lamps…
The vacant park benches, so cool to touch and so inviting to rest…
The peacefully sleeping street dogs, showing absolutely no interest on the occasional passers-by!
The breeze slipping out of the tree stems, branches, leaves, buds and of the flowers…
The birds calling out hesitantly to one another with half opened eyes…
The paths, twisting and turning, with no footfalls and no heavy tires to crush them under their burden…
The combination of the soil and of the grass, the combination of the leaves and of the flowers and the combination of the early morning walker and of the wide empty spaces…
The beauty of the early mornings never seizes to amaze me!
The holy chants emanating from the temples and other religious places…
The purity of the emotions on hearing such wonderful and melodious music…
The hope and the expectations of a brand new day and of the brand new dreams…
The loveliness of the early mornings never seizes to amaze me!
It is unbelievable that the whole world feels at peace with itself, when just in a few more hours, there shall be a chaos of the raised voices, the traffic and congestions, the various smells, the tensions, the anxieties of the jobs to be completed and the feelings of tiredness, headaches and the works!
However, in the early mornings, everything feels fine and the world looks at peace with itself!
The beauty and the loveliness of the early morning hours never seize to amaze me!