She opened her eyes at the chirping voice of that little bird in her balcony .She smiled and pushed away her quilt ,folded her hand to thanks the almighty for giving her the oppurtunity to see one more beautiful morning .
Isn’t its strange that the things we take for so granted are the biggest boon for someone, like this beautiful sunny morning .How many of us are thankful for this one more sunshine ,one more day to breath ,to smile and see our loved ones .​
Well ,even anadya was no different few months back ,she too was a crazy ,chirpy bubbly kind of girl .

Like rest of her average 20 something she too was caught up in making her living rather than actually living.

But everything changed 2 months back,It was a fine summer morning and she was getting late for her work, like always she skipped…

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About Jonathan Caswell

Mr. Caswell has been composing poetry at least since High School. He has been on WORD PRESS for ten years and contributes to two other blogs beside this one. This blog has a Christian emphasis but all bloggers are welcome. Mr. Caswell chooses to---with permission--re[post material of interest

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