Some days are Brighter!
i may not see the joy, with every sun-rise, the wake up call to look at life! but that does not restrain the inanimate window pane to be delightfully happy, bathing in sunlight after cold-night. I open the door to get my newspaper, hanging on the door knob...it sees me through! may be it wonders why I don't find the mirth around or does it mock me to be so stupid!...I hide myself behind the closed doors. The happiness prevails outside!