Was it the wind? or was it the serenity all around?
was it the silence? or was it the clear sky?
Walking all alone, on the terrace of my parent’s old house, after ages, a smile erupted on my face. This smile I missed.
It was going up to my eyes and I know that because even my heart was overflowing with joy.
(Just felt like writing something even when I did not have much to say. The day was an uneventful one but a happy one.)