the morning...

What a wonderful feeling it is this morning, I feel so fresh and so enlightened. The feeling that you get maybe once or twice in your entire life. The exuberance and the feeling of being relieved of all the urges and shortfalls. It seems I woke up from a very long night sleep. 

The feeling of coming out of the arena as truly a victorious; free from all the chaos and cacophony. The splendid sleep which has made me so energised and this beautiful sun I see from the window promising all new possibilities.

Although I am still in bed but I can definitely feel the rush within and the mild melodies of birds in the trees, so enchanting. I have never felt so happy before; which I feel on this particular worry free and immaculate morning. 

I climb out of bed to start this brand new day and play my chords and see what this beautiful day has to offer. But then I turn around and was mesmerised to see myself still in bed in an eternal peaceful sleep, free from all the worries and earthly desires. It was a different feeling to see myself for the first time. And yet I am convinced to see myself in so much of peace for the first time and wondering to whom do I owe this grateful moment. 

I cannot wake me up, can I?

But still I whispered to myself in the bed - hey get up it’s a beautiful morning.

`nilesh