morning story

Opend my eyes early morning at 4o’clock , which was not planned. it was random and natural. kept awake till next hour , did nothing but wanted to get up from my bed and wished to see an ocean from my window . It was just an imagination i had in my mind.

at 6@m

Snoozed my alarm to 6am three times. Heard a voice that I am late today, rushing out from my bed to another room I checked my mobile showing 6am . Then came to the place I was picked up. This place at 6:20am had some people but something was there that called morning peace. I looked around and saw birds giving indication of sun rise but with that noticed  factories polluting the remained fresh air. 

Night changes morning

Last night I met a thought that how girls are different from or boys from girls? That difference is of treating both of them different . Girls , they grow up with responsibilities , acknowledgment of doing everything while boys, they grow up and no one knows when it happened. Such a little thing creates a big difference. Here neither boys nor  girls do anything different ,it is the way they taught to be different since the first day of them on this earth. Our thinking and beliefs create such environment that distinguish both the genders automatically. They feel it automatically from inside that they are different.