It was 6:30 a.m. and the wind peacfully blew threw my hair . I walked outside and sat near a small stream . A तितली landed on my finger . but it flew away . The water kept flowing and the wind kept blowing . फूल were blooming in peaceful रंग . "ah what a beautiful दिन it is" i कहा . far away i heard some संगीत playing relaxing संगीत .i walked closer to the संगीत . A man handed me a glass of fresh cold water from the mountains . there were मछली swiming in the water near the stream. When i got घर i lied down on my बिस्तर and stayed still . all आप could hear was the clock ticking ....
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