#Chapter78
12 months ago
Third Person
Sun shined brightly in the clear blue sky, lifting the fog of dawn. The cold winds that once ruffled the trees and dying leaves now carried a warm essence to it. The crispy March was coming to an end marking the beginning of a new season. The field was ready to be ripened once again. The buds which were closed all this time started blooming, spreading their feathery petals. The activity of birds heightened again as the breeding season has arrived, bringing new hopes and homes. Their loud and excited chirruping filled the silent sky with music welcoming the spring.
Spring- a season of hope and a new beginning.
Its warm hands awoke the sleeping nature under winter’s grasp.
