Waking up to just yet another day, something special and a little ordinary. A wide bright sky up above, blue n white with little moving cloud ships upright. Some tall bunch of trees green and more green forming jungles, mysteriously emphatic! Sounds of falling water, music to ears. A buzzing city miles n distance away, yet eyes see her clear with twinkle n shine...
They build tall buildings, they hide skies n outshine the stars at nights. They make noices decibels louder than they can hear. They get sucked in tiny boxes, beg to call them private, fight to breath. No common spaces, avoid mischievous child's giggles next door, call it stress-free...
You see them, eyes don't meet. Aliens for each other, vouch they don't breath in the air you breath. Clever one from the other and don't call it a negative trait, it's just natural and if you hate you're just ain't it.
But the day isn't anything like what it was ever and so are they, nothing like anyone else including their mothers. It's new, it's different, normal or whatever you feel it is.
Looking at the wide open sky up above, gazing out of the tiny box and fighting to breath, colors painted bring million smiles, worries retreat. It's yet another day, stirring a crazy mind, compelled to look for what it wasn't anything about yet what it is!
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