We went back to our spot. By this time our eyes had already adapted to the darkness. Lying on the bed of dried twigs and leaves, looking up, the sky was extraordinarily clear. The Orion was visible right above us. The trees danced to the rhythm of the wind making a beautiful lullaby. It started to get a little cold and thus we got into our sleeping bags, and didn’t even know when we fell asleep.
I woke up in the middle from a dream. It was 3 am and as I slipped my head out, I saw the moon rising. I was left awestruck that I couldn’t even call my friend. I lied there with my eyes open, watching all the things happening around me. My heart was beating faster in terror and happiness of seeing this spectacle.
The azure sky gave its first rays of 2019 on this magical land.
Hoping this year would give me strength and courage, I started my 2019.
The fishermen gathered for their daily routine.