I have a dream. A beautiful balcony. It is raining; pleasing smell of the earth is in the air. I see miles and miles of green meadows in front of me. As I take in the breathtaking sight, my mind flows freely. I’m writing a book; completely in peace. I wake up. I take my dog for a walk. It is raining; I don’t know if the smell of the earth is in the air. I’m too annoyed to notice; my hair is getting wet with the constant drizzling. Disgusted with having to step on to the slushy road and get my feet dirty. I just want to get back home. And it suddenly strikes me. We ask for something and life gives us a flavour of it. We are however lost in picking out the unpleasant bits. I take a deep breath. I look up at the sky and a few drops from the tree above fall right on my eyes. It now feels pleasing. I open my eyes to see pink flowers on the tree. I’ve learnt something today. It’s a great day.
