The silent zephyr that touched, rummaging and making way through the thick summer air, the moment of unbridled joy when it kisses the skin. Well, there is definitely something magical about the summer breeze with a hint of childlike cold air, not completely dead but hidden somewhere in the depths of the meditative heart. Definitely, magical.
I believe there needs no huge glimmer-glamour to make one smile. If your sanity isn't pitched too high till the tilt and veer to insanity, a simple whiff of fresh air and pleasant weather can gyrate you into joy. The intoxicating smell of the mud when it rains, the silent musical breeze, and a pure heart without vicious thoughts are all you need to take the happy share of the beautiful life.
Menial mishaps, loneliness, unexpected nadirs, all are but to telecast the density of the other part that life holds. The reality of life is what you want to perceive but not what everyone wants you to perceive. Life's a dream you want to live, not the technical mess people want you to believe. Live the happy way you want. Enjoy the silent gestures of the speaking nature!
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