Early on a summer morning, beautiful fractions of nature pop out in the glaring morning sun, golden like the idols of pharaoh. The sight of them conjurrs up the beautiful feeling of serenity in our hearts. The shades of colours, billions a times interracting into a spectacular view. Unimaginable magic of God's reality. Nature at its best with itself, showcasing the potential of glamour it owns. Systematic responses to the intensity of the light, Joy for a new dawn, far off yet just ushering a new era from the insensitive winter. A period when families could not survive to be part of this unique showcasing. A period when toughest of wars is fought to keep that bit of life in nature. A wonder of how nature can be cruel to itself. Scientists say, nature has a way of balancing itself. Every season falls in when there is an imbalance to strike the balance. Only that, the scale goes beyond the balance point and tweets the new era to correct its own correction. Call it the ballards of life, sarcasm beyond comprehension, and yet still we all marvel at it.
Life so is like this many flowers that blossom at the goodness of the golden summer sun. As if complete, moments of warmness and joy, success and triumph, moments of merry and celebration. It opens up and lets out the aroma, guiding our lungs and smelling glands into waves of sentimental notes. Our hearts endevour the tickles and our eyes the sight of alternating glitters of the beautiful petals. At times we forget our very existence. The power of nature. But as summer gets in, winter shall return again to strike its mode of balance. Ruthless to joy itself, the maker of the very winter. Will we survive? Its a question of whether we can be able to see that summer morning golden light.
Make the best of the life you have, before the beauty of a humble sun fades away. Before the hunger of a starving winter comes demanding of our lives. A war we fight together, but only a few get to see the dawn of another summer. You have been made special with protective petals around you, to hide the beauty within for the right a time and right a person. Therefore believe you were fearfully and wonderfully made, and make the best out of the life you have.
