At last life has begun
to creep into the sun once again. It had been gloomy for days.
I had to walk to the
car the other day and the wind kept hurling me back-and-forth, struggling to
get me out of the way and onto the street.
Though I had moved the
pretty little pots in my balcony to the comfort of my room, I could still feel
and sense them shivering, wondering why the sun had not graced them for several
days.
I could tell they too
missed it.
But at last this is
coming to an end and I can see the light coming from the sky, faint though it
may be, it is still light; a ray of sunshine, a ray of hope.
My piece
for this week's Takhayyal. I
hope to write another one soon.
Comments, as always, are highly appreciated.
Comments, as always, are highly appreciated.
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