When was the last time you had a perfect morning – pleasant, beautiful, and hope as big as the mountains themselves. Today I did!
I never realized that there wasn’t a completely perfect morning, in my life, until today. Of course it can’t be perfect without someone being there who makes it so.
What happens when it is perfect?
Well you feel joy, immense joy, contentment. You are going through the day with a silly grin on your face. You do goofy things and make your friends think that you’ve gone wacko. There is a high probability of doing something very unordinary – like getting a pet fish. It is very hard being annoyed, angry or irritated.
Here’s what I needed to get the right morning. Please do try this at home, it’s perfectly safe!
Getup before 6AM
It has to be a Sunday morning
The sky has to be very cloudy
Cool pre-monsoon breeze
One awesome motorcycle – Royal Enfield Thunderbird Twinspark (Mine)
One AoL class that you will have to skip
One more beautiful human being
A quiet and a beautiful garden
Very few human beings around. So you don’t get disturbed (The day being a Sunday helps)
One really playful rottweiler(dog)
an excellent conversation, sometimes interrupted by silence.
Thats it. Simple! My receipe for a perfect morning..
How perfect is this “perfect”?
This was pretty high on perfect-O-rama scale. But I know that this can only become more perfect in the coming weeks…..