A Morning Tale…

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The sweet sunlight shining upon my face woke me up in the beautiful spring morning. I opened my eyes slowly and got up from the bed. I opened the southern windows. My dad used to say “Morning shows the day.” I don’t know why it looks like a special day to me today. White clouds are dancing “salsa” in the crystal-clear blue sky, little birds are singing in my ears. The spring breeze is blowing my hair – I closed my eyes and tried to think about my Prince Charming playing with my hair… But couldn’t. All I could do is to smell the fresh air from the garden, which is rare in this busy city. I was having my coffee in nature. Good morning to my city, good morning to the people and good morning to my Romeo!

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I went to the rooftop, barefooted. It was like walking on green grass. After a while, I felt like someone was walking beside me. I tried to catch him, but he started playing hide-and-seek with me. At the end, when the tears came into my eyes, I felt like someone is touching my cheek with his soft lips, I felt amazed. I know my Prince Charming is always with me… I was looking at the sky, yesterday night I saw a star falling from the sky – just like that star, I suddenly sat down and started to think about him, and about his hide-and-seek game…. My gosh! Again, that heavenly breeze! Will he be in my life? Who is he?

About Dia

Hello, readers. This is Dia! :) Most of the writings on this site are written by her. She writes on various subjects, however, she trusts her creator and never writes anything against any religion. She likes reading books. She also fancies rain, rainbows, flowers, forests and full moon. She dislikes narcissism, bad gossiping one's opinion on her. Education Qualifications: BBA, MBA.

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