JUST DAILY THINGS.
Early in the morning, the artistic golden sun got up like a baby and started painting the dark black sky into a bright blue sky. The bright looking milky clouds got up from sleep and started traveling around the sky visiting the beautiful environment. Fresh winds, cool and crispy air started whistling like a invisible ghost. The morning seemed so self calming.
The curtains add an orange glow to the morning light, representing a perfect sunrise.
It was nearly 6'o clock. Maahir got up from his sleep. It seemed like, that his name and his personality were totally correspondent of each other. According to the mythology of Muslims, the name 'Maahir' means, the person who is very skilled and responsible. These traits totally matched him.
He completed his daily morning activities and went to the dining table for breakfast.
He had been living in Mussoorie with his family from the past 5 years. His family was composed of him and his parents.
After finishing his breakfast, he went to his college. He was very studious and generous. As he was very good in his studies, hence all of his teachers adored him. His friend circle was not very large, but he was friendly by nature.
After his college hours, he returned home.
His life was going on like this since his academics days. His life was a silent breeze, in which there was no tragedies and dramas. But the God had written some other things in his fate. Obviously, he was unaware of it.
