Tuesday, April 29, 2014

The first rays are mine, and mine alone

The reason I love an early morning jog is because I feel the world is mine.

The key word here is EARLY.

It's that time of the day when the world is asleep while the sun rises politely, the virgin wind blows lustily and the birds just start to chirp.

Everything is mine.

I don't share it with another human being. I get my space. I can be with them and not worry about a thousand subconscious checks that our mind does when we are in a society.

Today I went for my jog at 6:15 am and the world was there with their dogs and grandmothers. The sun was no longer polite but brazenly on my face! The wind was still seductive.

Tomorrow I am going to go at 5:30am. 

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