The season has changed.
The sun, which was shining yesterday, could no longer be seen. Though the evidence of the existence is hided by the dark clouds, I know that the Sun is there. It is just that I couldn't see.
Sometime my mind asks what is the point in saying that the Sun is there if couldn't see it shining. But then the heart believes that there will indeed come a breeze, which will melt the cloulds and bring back the sun shining. Its that hope which keeps the day alive. The hope that believes that the Sun will be back soon.. and shining..!
The sun, which was shining yesterday, could no longer be seen. Though the evidence of the existence is hided by the dark clouds, I know that the Sun is there. It is just that I couldn't see.
Sometime my mind asks what is the point in saying that the Sun is there if couldn't see it shining. But then the heart believes that there will indeed come a breeze, which will melt the cloulds and bring back the sun shining. Its that hope which keeps the day alive. The hope that believes that the Sun will be back soon.. and shining..!
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