It was yet another day. The day that signified the end of the month of Ramadhan and fasting. Lit by a soft pink glow, the heavenly sunrise warmed the early morning.
It was as though it had a life of it's own. Its invisible spirit smiled with delight sending warmness and joy all across the world. Laughter could be felt in the air as the sparkling morning dew lit up the grassy plains like a colony of fireflies.
Colorful butterflies filled the air as flowers opened releasing their sweet nectar. Fragrance of nature was evident to welcome and signify a celebratory occasion. Multicolored birds flew across the sky where captivating soft clouds slide over the bright sky. What a day.
It wasn't all quite complete without the orchestral melodies coming from the different mosques around the city. The voices of the Muadhin calling the Muslims to prayer joined to form a beauteous and pure melody the like no one can compose. Yes, what a day in deed.
