Charming as ever,basking its original reddish glory,rises the sun glowing more than ever,gifting us with another ray of hope,
A bright new morn,speaking different dimension in varying mentality;
working against every resistance,taking on the competitive world,so hastily;
another day,only means pressure and struggle for survival.
for some,its stipulated scheduled lifestyle ,even limiting themselves from dreaming high.
because exploring your imaginations may take a backseat,and that should never stop you from aiming high .
changing trends only want development,for sake of being too much mechanical.
but another day also for some ,is another reason to enjoy the life,for them who never
fears to think differently,who are there
somewhere apart from the rest.
To a child selling newspapers street to street ,car to car,to him its only his most demanded hot business time....so called rush hour,
does it matters ,that someone only his age ,was his first customer giving a buck, half gleaming through the window by the shining new attractive car,probably getting late for school struck in a traffic jam??
Also a new day,a new morning,doesnt bring any excitement ,to an elderely couple cherishing the scenic beauty,by sipping through a cup of tea,so quiet so calm.
no hurry , nothing. maybe rewinding the past ,when they hate to attain the alarm,for just another half minute sleep..
and today is the day ,no work to do,but however they try can't afford a long calm slumber of peace maybe forever...............................................
THUS THE SAME MORNING,THAT SUN ONLY,WHICH I AM SEEING,AND ALSO SEEN BY MY ANCESTORS....AND ALSO WILL NEVER BE A STRANGER TO OUR COMING GENERATION..................................................BUT ARE WE REALLY CHANGING...........BETRAYING THE ORIGINAL..
