Masterpiece on the wall
One of those days, you wake up to a beautiful morning, look at the lovely view outside ; Mine is that of the Arabian sea .. with the sunlight streaming thru the depth of the monsoon clouds and creating this magnificent illusions of diamonds glittering on this appealing grayish blue bed with lonesome ships scattered frugally creating this astounding visual landscape.. My heart is filled with a sense of gratitude toward life, almighty; for the faculties to appreciate this view; Gratitude for the peace around me; Gratitude for being in the apartment with this view ..The irony; that’s where is stops.. The mind gets busy with the vagaries of life. The sadness the dwells deep within.. the memories of a lost parent.. the fact that the loving, comforting stroke’s, the warm hugs from Ma and Baba will remain a dream this lifetime.. that only death...