Night was just gone. It was early dawn. The strains of the night had melted as dew drop – clinging to the leaves, flowers, branches and trees. Dewy flowers give very enticing aroma. I just happened to wake up early. Not knowing what to do, I decided to stroll on the grass in my lawn. I left my sleepers to a side.
There was no sun. Stars were winding up – up there in the sky. Continue reading … Walking Bare Foot on the Dewy Grass!