Good Morning.

I was walking around the campus, thinking of how beautiful that morning was. I usually walk around a lot, trying to discover something new— whether it’s some kind of new tree, a different shape in the clouds, seasonal changes and so on. I’ve noticed the morning arriving earlier than usual, because it was seemingly spring, and everything had to just arrive all at once.

Mornings will always be my favourite. They’ll always hold so much hope and positivity, and I’m inclined to let people notice how profoundly observable that is. I’ve taken a decision to acknowledge this initiative while watching the different flowers spread their petals open as sunlight pierced through them, wishing the world a good morning with their unfolding colours and vivid beauty.

I decided to tell everyone I meet “good morning”— and so I did. I smiled to everyone’s face and wished them a nice day in some of the ways I could think of.

I liked how people smiled back, even though from within they might have been suffering or have got a thousand responsibilities circling in their heads. However, perhaps my little prayer could have made a difference, to make their day a little bit more joyful.

There are so many ways to say “good morning”; whether it’s through a charming smile, a prayer, a wish, a nice thought— it all speaks for the same ideas: optimism, hope and joy. They’re existent emotions that so many human beings have discarded and gave up on.

I hope you have a beautiful morning, whatever time it is right now. It’s helpful to remember that as long as it’s foreordained that you be alive for another day, there shall be a morning waiting for you— and oh, how I wish for it to be beautiful one— for everyone.

Good morning.