About Me
The Early Morning Experience
I barely slept all night, nothing seemed peaceful - the way it should be. I just wanted to escape to a land like the "Nowhere". but since practically it wasn't possible. I woke my sister up early in the morning and we decided to hit the road. We waited till sunrise and left home to catch up with some beautiful early morning mist, cold wind, beautiful sunrise, cotton candy clouds, walkers, joggers, milkmen, paper boys, people travelling, etc etc etc... It's an adventure of a kind and more important it's something i shared and experienced with my sister. We were out there in the cold morning chasing the droopy in us.
The poem below tells step by step journey - - -
I could hear, the roads just calling loud and clear
It's about time we hit it, at 6 am here.
it was magically mistic, that looked damn artistic
experiencing the chill, we left seeking the sun rising.
Out there we were on the usual route, looking
at the sky adding light as the sun rose
that's when I clicked the first picture
thinking it was nature's beautiful pose.
going further on the beaten track, we took right -
As the day started to seem a little more bright
I clicked a few more attractive pictures
of traffic, people and clouds, like an ameteur.
wrooming as the wind kept gushing on the face
the branches moved in a cheering mood, with grace
vehicles now had
begun to rise in number
and people walked as
in dreamless slumber.
tracking all - we were now far,
almost hitting
the mysore road, when I felt like quitting
this route and heading on an adventure streaking
we took a cross road without hesitating.
little did we know, where we would go
but something in me said - this would be exciting show
a little further away we could see the huge gate
that led to the roads which were wide and absolute.
clicking pictures many, we made a quick run
this wasn't something we would do sun to sun
wider better roads that were empty stretches
between the two hills which were burst forthe.
We moved away from the beaten track to
explore a road that was surprising, for true
The pleasure of doing something together
got the better of us in this cold weather.
3:33 AM
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2 comments:
a really heart touching poeam with such beautiful pixs....simply sayong itzz lovely...
beautifully written...
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