Around late noon, after lunch I sat on the floor, and in that quiet moment, I noticed the Dehleez at which my childhood took shape ....
In that absolute quiteness, both of my surroundings and my mind, a memory flashed where I would spend my evenings sitting next to my grandmother and she would read to me motivational or inspirational articles from the newspaper...how I was so much at ease and effortlessness that life never felt a task, rather a beautiful journey...
