Morning blossom

Sun, 19 Apr 2026 13:38:28 +0000

The morning air in Hyderabad was a chorus of screeching birds and whistling winds. Golden rays of sun filtered through the window of Sameera’s room, dancing with the floating dust until they landed on her face. The persistent brightness finally nudged her awake. Sameera opened her eyes with a long, stretching yawn, feeling the grace of the summer breeze against her skin.