I would never believe that this is happening again. I failed to remember the forthcoming of this season. No surprise in the wonderment. I could make an awe a million times! Yes, once more it is summer. The season with a lot of goings-on, unprecedented escapades, ravishing thoughts, and beginners. I still have that exhilarated feeling when thinking about the last summer. Everything around was bright-eyed and bushy-tailed.

There was never an uncertain moment. Peacock flowers always steal the thunder. How can I leave out that eye-catching visual of luminance? I can gaze upon endlessly. I can find my specifications among the aureate. Many among them were persistent throughout the season. Whatever happened in the cycle it was totally unanticipated and out of the blue! The cluster was not prejudiced. I was longing for a clan like them. You can find your eloquence when you are with the worthy ones. The breath of wind gave me the way to a blooming life. The giant sea swell came like a savior. The gentle breeze of the nature circulated me to another universe. I was relishing the serendipity of life. Nothing was lacking behind. 

At certain points, you will reach the zenith, but later you realize it was another milestone. There Comes my chatoyant, a creative power which is both demure and effervescent. At the end, you can pretend and interpret any sort of image. There was a noticeable presence of different shades. The haunted silence at the dead of night was a tranquility. The onshore breeze was piercing through my body. Even though it is the most bright and sunlit fall, you can still enjoy the frigid night. I do believe in wordings that someone said "In the midst of darkness, light persists". The boats were not sailing but the picturesque was so pleasing. The word was real, I will wait on the other shore for eons. The surreal feeling of passion, sensation and intensity. I became oblivious! This life is supposed to be vivid and highly colored. But I was not able to adapt everything. Why are you not recognizing the presence of aureate? Universe shines within that. Here it commences, my very next life. It wasn't a whole life, just another period. I was aspiring not to go back to square one. Before we go yet again, I need to provide a friendly disclaimer to you. This has to be chaotic and doesn't matter if these sentences make you drive up the wall. When I watched the aurora, I was in my most pristine form. You cannot deny the scintillating visual in front of you. I had a sudden impulse when my refreshing tea was dropped down. My flexible lips will bide time for the upcoming zip. 

You know who's the nucleus now! Something got affixed. There was so much energy in the atmosphere. All of us were surrounded by too many speculations. On the other hand, we enjoyed it to the fullest. Human beings are so indifferent! Even Though in the fullest of summer, some of them enjoyed the raindrops. Suddenly it happened, another misfortune. Later it was extremely mixed up to know what's the exact reality! Was it a drama? Yes, living souls are so dramatic. Not everyone was a tea enthusiast but somehow lived for that. The aura spread by everyone was so precious. Somewhat it was the pinnacle. We Enjoyed the mountaintop moments. It can happen right, you will be the focal point without even knowing. Not so far away, there was a home where everyone felt at home! A place which was filled with love, laughter, and happiness. I heard the stories and just wanted to be home. What will be the conclusion of the story? It's not going to happen, that where it culminates. Summer was going rapidly and on a sunlit day, the peacock flowers were recognized. I walked through that, where we can't take our eyes off the flowers. I ran away like a princess, on a happening day. Back then during the twilight, witnessing the sea I loved embracing. The nightfall was so astonishing, I have never ever indulged in food and drinks. Also, there used to be times when disputes happened. Seashores were so rejuvenating. The cold breeze made me tremble. I felt it for real. Also, I ran away from the untold waves.It's time to bid farewell! There was a void on the final day. An absolute state of stillness, with an inexpressive sensation. That day I went home. 

What was the remaining thing to be done? How exactly I felt at the ending? I'll find out the answers even after eons and eons. It was a split second and in the blink of an eye, everything happened. Maybe this is not exactly the way it happened. You Can derive millions of supposition from this. Summer breeze was exceptional And March was the utter rise of the season. This can be my last summer where I can cherish the blossoming. Optimistically I'm going to see all of them on the other shore. Now it's happening again, yet another season with the exact March yellow flowers.

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