After a long time..
Sunday morning at the hostel..
At first, it feels like what am i to do?
Then realizing, there’s nothing to do today except relax,
i order breakfast,
go and get tea,
and waiting for breakfast,
i sit under the trees..
The breeze is lovely..
The trees seem like bending down upon me,
and i imagine the trees and the breeze hugging me..
The breeze caressing me..
It feels good..
Esp after last night’s emotional crying..
This is what i love the most..
just sitting, doing nothing,
and looking at Nature around,
feeling the breeze and clouds,
few birds chirping..
The soothing feeling of breeze on my face..
~ it’s the ‘have to do this and that’, should do, must do, have to do-s.. that tire me more. this doing nothing, this not having to do anything is so much more peaceful.. ~