Most of the times my work starts at 6:00 AM. After checking the emails and
addressing the important items I take a break. A walk around the campus.
More than a health regime its a good exercise to overcome the
drowsiness of starting a day so early. At the day break, in the cool
breeze, what an amazing sight it is! to view the colorful pretty
butterflies, grasshoppers and bees hopping from one branch to another.
There are a lots of squirrels running here and there one behind the other
when they hear the noise of the nearing footsteps. There are a huge variety
of birds from small sparrows to peacocks. I can see them all singing,
dancing and playing on the lawns, poles, trees and roof top in their own
style. While the birds sing, the squirrels dance, the buzzing bees add a
rhythm. Some of them start working early like me. They are busy with
collecting twigs to build their nest in their tiny beaks, Some busy in
training their young ones flight. When its 8:00 AM. the pleasant atmosphere
with the singing of the birds and squirrels gets slowly replaced by the heavy
tampering footsteps, horns of the cars and bikes. The scorching sun comes
out burning the land. And then there is absolutely no clue left where these
sweet voices get lost and these tiny creatures get hidden.
addressing the important items I take a break. A walk around the campus.
More than a health regime its a good exercise to overcome the
drowsiness of starting a day so early. At the day break, in the cool
breeze, what an amazing sight it is! to view the colorful pretty
butterflies, grasshoppers and bees hopping from one branch to another.
There are a lots of squirrels running here and there one behind the other
when they hear the noise of the nearing footsteps. There are a huge variety
of birds from small sparrows to peacocks. I can see them all singing,
dancing and playing on the lawns, poles, trees and roof top in their own
style. While the birds sing, the squirrels dance, the buzzing bees add a
rhythm. Some of them start working early like me. They are busy with
collecting twigs to build their nest in their tiny beaks, Some busy in
training their young ones flight. When its 8:00 AM. the pleasant atmosphere
with the singing of the birds and squirrels gets slowly replaced by the heavy
tampering footsteps, horns of the cars and bikes. The scorching sun comes
out burning the land. And then there is absolutely no clue left where these
sweet voices get lost and these tiny creatures get hidden.
keep walking... :)
What about weight loss?? ;)
thts secondary.. :P:P