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I love to picture the below scene in my mind. With a variety of backdrops but similar elements. And every time I come out of this phantasm, there is a sense of serenity.
A breezy evening with the sunset as the background. I am sitting on an arm chair in the veranda (open porch), last rays of sun dancing on the floor near my feet. A PG Wodehouse omnibus collection on my lap with my favorite bookmark placed at the right page ( indicating that it's only a break). A cup of Irish coffee in my hand. And as I take a sip my eyes relish upon the lush green lawn, carefully mowed (not by me otherwise I will keep looking for imperfections). When I lift my eyes toward skyward I let out a sigh at the rising moon and cool breeze almost electrifies me.
Stop. It should just long for this much. Not a minute more or less; or the fun gets ruined. When my mind reflects upon the illusionary dream, it really seems I traveled to a different dimension altogether.
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