Away from the buzzling streets.
I think I found myself lost somewhere in my kind of freedom.
I was barefooted walking steps-forward to a green grass meadow; where all I can hear are the tweets of birds and the sound of insects, that is for me was a kind of meditation.
While, letting my feet pricks by the green ground;
I was busy mesmerizing the dew drops slowly falling out from the beautiful venation of leaves and tracing it with my fingers out of curiousity,
Oh sanity,
How truly it is! nature is the definition of beauty.
And while the trees, grasses, and other plants are busy dancing through the wind;
I smelt the calming fragrance of rain from the last everning,
And the warmth of breeze touches my skin,
my mind was at sane.
Right at that beautiful moment.
I guess, it was 7 am or something; I noticed the sun beaming its rays, and so I let my hair down letting the sun light reflects off of my hair and
I felt weightless from last month heavy atmosphere.
And as the green figment of leaves from plants that soothe my presence;
I am awake with all my heart and mind
that this beauty of nature is not just a figment of my mind.