Thursday, June 28, 2012

My very own beautiful world: On the Pinnacle



J The lively chirrup of birds tickled my eardrums. A familiar feeling of love rose from my heart and stimulated my nerves. The friendly breeze now took the cue and began tickling my entire body. This sudden stimulus forced a flutter of my eyes. The moment was short. But the view was breath-taking. The green canvas of trees looked as old as the planet that bears them. The contours of the mountains, showing off their green shades seemed to challenge each other’s beauty. The motifs of the colourful birds seemed to proudly decorate the ultimate beauty herself. Here and there, the serpentine river seemed to greedily invade the land that can never really be hers. The pleasure of my eyes seemed to have reached them. They smiled warmly and sent a wake-up kiss through the kind breeze. The love in the breeze seemed to have alerted the grand old tree about my arousal. She blew the dew drops enriched with the fragrance of her most adorable flowers on my face sending the final wake-up call. A day with such a beautiful start is set to be wonderful. Of course, this is just the start. Good Morning!

PS: To my surprise, i wrote this in 2009. Dont remember applying thought to feeling so much ever after!