The silence of the morning sneaks in through the windows of our home, temporary though it may be, in the woods.It accompanies us during our morning walk through the estate.The only sounds are those of the awakening birds.The silence of the morning greets the awakening village.It lights up the fields.The silence of the morning is my company as I walk through the misty woods,and as my four-footed companion happily keeps me company on the trail.The silence of the morning is a balm that soothes the soul.
I am an engineer by training. I am exploring new horizons after having spent many years in the Industry. My interests are varied and I tend to write about what is on my mind at any particular moment in time. View all posts by Kuriacose Joseph