Monday, 1 June 2015

My favourite spot

There’s this place I always go to when I’m feeling low. I have to climb a steep path to get to the top of the mountain. When I reach the summit, even though I’m breathless, the warmth of this place traps me, and I surrender to its beauty. While sitting down with my back on a rock, I contemplate the magnificent view below. It’s in this magical moment of quietness when everything falls  into perspective and I can see things more clearly.

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