June 15, 2013
Its Friday night. I am home alone. With the cat sleeping peacefully and the baby sleeping almost peacefully.
The day’s work is almost done. A breeze brings the scent of jasmine. And of wet earth after a long scorching day. It was I who watered the plants earlier.
The day was long. I could have been better. I could have been worse. My baby is stirring. Her lullaby playing.
It is time to go to bed, to the gift of sleep. In peace. With gratitude.
Written by Suprada Urval who loves to climb, read and build things. Follow me on twitter?