Tuesday, March 19, 2013
19th March
My eyes opened silently at the whisper of the morning wind, the soft touch of the early rays and the nearby music of the church bells orchestra.. I felt a sense of awakening, a little different from the other days preceding nevertheless special I must mention... It was an awakening of different levels of which my heart and soul was unable to comprehend... A natural smile runs across effortlessly as I relish a few vivid memories of the evening before... For they have made this morning more special than it deserved to be...
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