Once upon a time, dark, cloudy weather cozied me. Drizzle packed with heavy thunderstorms — almost dozed me off. I thought to enjoy with a cup of hot black coffee, yet my fingers weren't able to get free from keyboard. Some birds kept flying close near me. Demanded my attention. Anyways, I finally took chance to look upon the sky — only to find a beautiful bird greeted me while flying happily. Awe too lovely! I couldn't get any better than these. I bet there is nothing works well instead of bird songs, as they're shrieking, they're calling each other. They seemed excited about life, as I did too. I came closer and called them "hi darling" — they loved it so much. 😍 September has its way to reminisce me of past life. The song "Past Lives" rings my mind right now. Past lives couldn't ever come between us... Sometimes the dreamers finally wake up... Don't wake me, I'm not dreaming... Don't wake me, I'm not dreaming... Pssst , don...