Lifeless but like real….

The sweet sound of a cuckoo chirping in a rhythmic way persuaded me to stand. I wanted to know more. My heart desired to see more and explore the natural beauty through our half- way -opened window. Time here is 6:29. Why am I here, awake and tired? I really don’t know why.

I went towards the window and moved the curtain to the left, quietly and slowly so that others sleeping here will not be disturbed. I did not want to ruin their ‘delicate dreams’. Every living being is fast a sleep except the busy sellers who are setting their tables and getting ready for their customers, at the market place. The cars in the parking zone are lost in their sleep after another busy day. I could hardly hear a car or two from a distance place. Everything here seems so dull. The colors present in the sky are intricate to name as it was surrounded with dark and immobile clouds.

Birds chirping are becoming much clear and audible, though they are out of sight. I wish I could see them chirping in the competitive tone; one after the other. Oh! That bird is chirping so sweetly. Maybe it is flying nearby.

Little by little, things are changing. Because of more light, more things are coming to sight. Lonely people are heading towards a destination of their choice. I don’t know where they are going. Certainly they are going to an important place. Otherwise they’ll not be awake and moving along , freshly, at this early hour.

The road is becoming busier now. Birds sound more active than before. But the time interval between their calls is long now. Trucks are seen moving around with their heavy backs. They are noisy but, without that, they would not be able to carry on with their responsibilities. I wonder how the neat row of the cars would sleep in this noisy environment. The grayish blue sky with fluffy white clouds are giving way to the reddish- pink ,still clouds, to make the sky glow with the colors and effects of the sunrise. A very essential one is not here, at this moment. Surely, it is the cold morning breeze! Where are you? When are you coming? The tall green trees are yet asleep. You can wake them up quite easily. I know you are really great in making them. This place still seems so gloomy in the absence of the moving leaves. Everything outside has got its own color now. It is lovely. It is filling my heart with joy. This is really interesting. I have never spent time like this ever. It’s wonderful to listen and see the gradual changes in the environment.