She was reading sophie’s world in her balcony lying on a comfortable chair and sipping that refreshing orange juice time and again as if gulping the giant philosophy of the book. The sky was sapphire blue presenting a fine play ground for birds. She got exhausted with the world around her, the idea about its reason to exist and it’s way of autonomous labour bothered her and she was totally clueless to its origin. Consequently keeping book on the side table with a thud without book marking as if for her every page aroused same questions. She stood with a blank mind staring at the street below.
Suddenly a huge crowd gathered outside , screaming fiercely , singing dancing like crazy. To quench her curiosity she stepped out the reason behind the frivolity.
And with a lightning speed a bucket of quaggy substance hit her on that sly structure leaving her startled. A roar of laugh and a young girl holding a banner cried IT’S A MUD DAY !!!
She burst into a great life filled laugh and started playing and dancing without putting a single thought to great things like the origin of this life and enjoying rather the beauty of small things having great impact.
She was reading sophie’s world in her balcony lying on a comfortable chair and sipping that refreshing orange juice time and again as if gulping the giant philosophy of the book. The sky was sapphire blue presenting a fine play ground for birds. She got exhausted with the world around her, the idea about its reason to exist and it’s way of autonomous labour bothered her and she was totally clueless to its origin. Consequently keeping book on the side table with a thud without book marking as if for her every page aroused same questions. She stood with a blank mind staring at the street below.
Suddenly a huge crowd gathered outside , screaming fiercely , singing dancing like crazy. To quench her curiosity she stepped out the reason behind the frivolity.
And with a lightning speed a bucket of quaggy substance hit her on that sly structure leaving her startled. A roar of laugh and a young girl holding a banner cried IT’S A MUD DAY !!!
She burst into a great life filled laugh and started playing and dancing without putting a single thought to great things like the origin of this life and enjoying rather the beauty of small things having great impact.
Fun! Play in the mud and feel alive! 🙂