Morning
It is 6th March Year 2020 that i am writing down my feelings on this paper. To some people it's just an ordinary article but for some it may be having so much to reveal as i go deep and deep into the captivating detail of my work.
Hearing the birds making happy sounds of chirping on my window. Had a sleepless night, and even i don't know the cause of this sleeplessness. Maybe, that's due to the silence that constantly keeps on seeping in mind and letting my soul feel more and more lonely. Sometimes it feel like i am all alone even in a group of people. Maybe that's a phase of maturity that i am passing through. Being a writer i must introduce myself that i am being in love with the fascinating beauty of nature and that makes me more happy when i feel that we are a part of nature. Though the name of topic is not that much connected to the content of this article but as i am writing it all in morning and these are the thoughts which are in my mind at morning that's why i have named it morning.
It all began on a lonely night when i realized that my way of thinking and understanding life is far more advanced than any individual whom i am living with at that time. It's not like that you go to learn or train yourself to be artistic but it comes at it's own to you and your soul. Suddenly it enlightens your brain and all the hidden curtains from this world become visible to your eyes. You tend to see the unseen beauty of nature which is all around us. The happiness of others becomes the main cause of your own happiness at that point.
You came to understand that why sky looks blue and what are the feelings to hang up high with the dancing clouds and how it feels to be a plant that holds the soil and how it feels when the first droplet of rain falls on thirsty plains of sand. Being free as a bird is a totally diverse feeling that makes you understand what life is.
When the fingers of my hands became the translator of my feelings i came to realize that i am not meant to spend my life like everybody else does. I am gifted with the skill of writing and i should indulge myself in writing the experiences that might seem interesting to some. Till then you have to wait for my next article .................
Hearing the birds making happy sounds of chirping on my window. Had a sleepless night, and even i don't know the cause of this sleeplessness. Maybe, that's due to the silence that constantly keeps on seeping in mind and letting my soul feel more and more lonely. Sometimes it feel like i am all alone even in a group of people. Maybe that's a phase of maturity that i am passing through. Being a writer i must introduce myself that i am being in love with the fascinating beauty of nature and that makes me more happy when i feel that we are a part of nature. Though the name of topic is not that much connected to the content of this article but as i am writing it all in morning and these are the thoughts which are in my mind at morning that's why i have named it morning.
It all began on a lonely night when i realized that my way of thinking and understanding life is far more advanced than any individual whom i am living with at that time. It's not like that you go to learn or train yourself to be artistic but it comes at it's own to you and your soul. Suddenly it enlightens your brain and all the hidden curtains from this world become visible to your eyes. You tend to see the unseen beauty of nature which is all around us. The happiness of others becomes the main cause of your own happiness at that point.
You came to understand that why sky looks blue and what are the feelings to hang up high with the dancing clouds and how it feels to be a plant that holds the soil and how it feels when the first droplet of rain falls on thirsty plains of sand. Being free as a bird is a totally diverse feeling that makes you understand what life is.
When the fingers of my hands became the translator of my feelings i came to realize that i am not meant to spend my life like everybody else does. I am gifted with the skill of writing and i should indulge myself in writing the experiences that might seem interesting to some. Till then you have to wait for my next article .................
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