Have you seen the night-sky; when you are far, far away from the city-lights? During autumn’s nights when the clouds are gone and the mists haven’t arrived.
There’s no single word to describe it; crazy, serene, enchanting, spell-bound all seems to fit perfectly yet neither says much about the feeling when heaven looks down upon you. The velvety sky looks black; but as it holds your hypnotized gaze, a blue gleam appears here and there. After a while you know the sky isn’t really black but blue; deep, deep blue, so deep that it looks black.
Then there are the stars. A big lonely one here, some tiny-ones cuddled together there; all gleaming in their blissful, cold aura.
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