The moon π gave way to the sun βοΈ. Light replaced darkness. Woke up to the cosmic symphony orchestrated by the Creator. π΅ . The musicians were all elements of Nature. They were the chirpy birds π¦ hopping from one tree π² to another announcing to the world the birth of one more day to experience. The cold winds whispered into my ears the arrival of one more page in my book of living. Hiding beyond the Maya of these experiences existed the true reality of Silence. It was tranquility at itβs best..Dear Creator β I will be eternally grateful to you for blessing me with a dawn which revived the hopes of experiencing a wonderful and enlightening dayββ. Wish all of you a pleasant and happy morning.ππβ€οΈβ€οΈ. I will allow you to experience this experience in solitude like William Wordsworthβs Solitary Reaper.
Dr S Ramakrishnan
wisdomramki.com

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