The first rays entered the room, resting on my cheeks, nudging me to wake-up, and open the door to welcome the smell of the morning. Stepping-out, I was instantaneously reeking of a mind-clouded-with-worldly-pleasures.
Why was I in such a state?
My eyes witnessed the mountains rising to a new beginning embracing the warmth of the sun- standing tall, confident, smiling and shining. Accepting the day as it comes without even an ounce of terrestrial expectation. I couldn't help but feel counteractive.
I re-gained my composure and decided to open my wings to fly in between the enchanted sky and Trishul peaks. Each ascent came with an intense blow of irresistible desire for freedom that I couldn't gauge.
Finally, I decided to land in the midst of the forest with a powerful feeling of both fear and fascination, of being in a state of admiration. I was overwhelmed by the thought of how magnificent these mountains are and my cognizance is minuscule.
I would like to quote a few lines from a song by Tora (Band) - 'Jaigantic' that didn't leave me for a moment:
"Those times we've had
I felt you, I want it back
And I'm sure you do
Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh"