Tuesday, May 19, 2009

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the dew drops on the leaf coalescing into 1, the 6 a.m. breeze that flutters the coconut leaves 30 feet off the ground, the wake up call provided by the sparrows, that rare moment in the day when the crows remain silent, and one can hear the sparrows wake up in their nests.

the sun rays parting through the clouds when the sun hasn't risen to a height that hurts the eyes.. the light that floods the room when the curtains are opened.. the breath of a new day, epitomizes 'fresh'.. once ur cringing eyes get accustomed to the brightness, can u see nature's beauty within the concrete confines we've created around it.

before civilization wakes up, before the routine honking ensues, before the sirens go off, and before the plundering resumes... go outside, and live..breathe in the freshest air you'll get until 24 h later.

2 comments:

  1. kk...i see a subtle sensitivity..u try very hard to camoflouge behind satire and cynicism...
    lovely...

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  2. well written, seems almost like YOU didnt write it ;)

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