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At The Break Of Dawn !


As I step out of my home, it’s dark and silent. It’s not the silence that I wish to experience today. It’s something much more beautiful I’m chasing today. I look at the sky; it’s still a full moon above me in the sky. The moon is shinning bright, as if it’s starring right at me. We exchange stares and probably a smile.

I look far across the distance; I stare at my destination with a twinkle in my eyes. I know where I have to get to and I know how to get there as well. But I sense a slight impatience within me. Probably it’s the excitement of getting there more than the impatience.

I start slow, because I know it’s going to be a long walk. The more energy I save now easier it would be for me when I’m climbing up the hill. I’m in no hurry. It’s not the distance which is going to make the difference. I have the belief within that I’ll make it on time.

The moon is now slowly sinking, so are my fears. In a few minutes it’s all going to change. The darkness around me starts to vanish. I look at the sky; it looks like kaleidoscope of colours. I imagine the sky to be a dark canvas as colours start to mingle with one another. Piercing the dark sky the first ray of the day appears.

I get to the peak of the hill as I keep starring at the sky. Never seen anything like this before, if there is something called beautiful then it must be this. Peaceful, serene and simply magical, may be few more such words will fail to describe the beauty I see before me now. It’s called ‘break of dawn!'

I sit there on the rock in silence. I slowly dissolve myself with my surrounding. I try to absorb every passing moment. Smile across my face says it all; nothing in life has ever been more beautiful. 

-       VJ Says ~ Cheers and Peace !

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