Excerpts from my diary --4.6.14 7am

The motor is whizzing gently soothing my sensitive brain  as i sit in my balcony drawing comfort from one faithful , dutiful eternal entity spreading its early morning muted radiance drenching the tree, the air and me with its life and hope ,giving light and warmth without expecting any thing in return.

No wonder our ancients greeted it with gratitude and asked to be a part of that which has created it, with reiterating the belief in eternal cycle of life and permanence of air and also seeking forgiveness for acts done and yet to be done.