Steaming sunbeams and yet another morning, sparkling after a night shower.
The slow dance of zephyr, the effort of water drops and some random commotions from unnoticeable lives blended to a euphoric musical rarely being composed ever.
Elated, every pulsating being choreographed its unique dance to enjoy each tune of the dawn.
“Ah! special day.” Lali checked herself in the puddle. She leveled her crumpled rob, attempted an adjustment to her exclusive hairstyle and put her footgear on. With all her paraphernalia set she was satisfied to join her troop today.
Her face twinkled when she discovered a small patrol in white, marching through the way chanting patriotic songs. Mesmerized, Lali galloped to her group and watched the perambulation. They chortled and united the chorale for a minute.
“What are they singing ?” someone raised question from her group.
“They say we are free!” She smiled coyly.
“Hope we earn more for this special day!!” With their equipments they ran towards the nearby construction site.
Hmm....its our misery India is like that even now!
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