Everyday in the morning i get up i remain clueless what to do or where to start from. The fact is actually i end up forgetting everything i did and what i want to do. The freshness of the morning, the sun ray peeping through my window splashing on my face while me lying in my cozy quilt. I just love the feeling of remaining in the bed for sometime after i wake up on a cold winter morning. The serenity and silence making sound which sooth and refresh my mind and bring a smile on my face of an unexplainable pure form of joy. The joy is truly beautiful and tender and the most pleasing and satisfying of all.
Then starts of the day with all the daily chores and all rest thing come into the flow as the day unfolds in a mysterious manner without giving the slightest clue of what is next in store.
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