1 The dawn.

The dawn.

In my childhood. I heard someone talking about the dawn . People used to say it's a tasteless morning. But I always that thing very beautiful. I wanted to enjoy the beautiful panorama . I was on the terrace of my house . It was beautiful and clear morning . I sat and gazed at the scene . But not alone even not with my parents ,but with my feelings . I didn't saw my parents ever to enjoy the beautiful scene . I grew up now I am at the age of my parents . Once to rewind the memory I made I sat on a chair and gazed at the scene . But I was not able to find that happiness and joy. I always asked my parents that why they don't take a seat with me and enjoy every thing . But never got an answer . Buy that was the day . When I came to know that why they never enjoyed it. Because those responsibilities were on now me . I understood the tragetic situation that joy is child hood and if you are independent or lead your house. . You know that joy was never ever there their were some beautiful moments by which you were blessed.