It was 10.00 when I was taking tea on the terrace of my home.I saw the steam arising from the cup of tea which was in my hand.The steam disappeared just after the origion of it. The early December season is wrapped by chill air. In chill air the disappearing of hot steam is not an extraordinary thing. But I was sorrowful to see it sudden extinction in the nature. Nature is the eternal truth and one day we all will combine in the nature. Among the peace of tranquil night we can easily make connection with Nature. Nature requires only an innocent appeal from the true soul.
Manvaa Jaloree



