The best part to travel in the upper regions is that to you can have an opportunity to witness the amazing beauty of Mother Nature. And this morning, I woke up early to see sunrise. But to my astonishment, I saw smoke all around.
I tried to smell the any traces of burning things, but all I felt was a just fresh air. I realized that it is a foggy morning where our horizon gets limited.
I love such mornings. Sometimes, seeing nothing is a blessing in disguise, but for a limited period. It think how it would feel if I become invisible. Will he miss me? Will he look for me or even text me? I would love to witness it. But I am scared what if he didn’t look for me and lived peacefully without me?
So I decided to live in my delusion rather than testing them. At least I can die in this satisfaction that there were people present who loved me.