I saw beauty from the ferris wheel.
The sun casting shadows over the far-away mountains, sketching them in an artful way. I was sitting with three more friends, but each bemused by such sight. No need to talk, it was time to use the eyes. Everything was in perfect stillness. What a way to finish an otherwise perfect day.

Strange how everything below can be such trivial matters while above the sky is peace, golden orange gentleness.

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Adrenaline rushing through your veins, shouting your lungs out, screaming your heart out; all of it in happiness. As huge fun-engineered piece of equipment twist, turn, flip, hung, push, pull you in that amusement park. Whole day that’s what we’ve been up to. Not a worry on any face. I guess we left it at the entrance. Once in a while, we ought to breathe without stress, laugh without worrying.

On that Ferris Wheel… I realized!

“A piece of writing which speaks much for itself.” – Zainullah A. Lashkary

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