I used to study in Sacred Heart . It was a convent.
All my childhood was spent there...
I recall that I used to go there hours earlier than the classes, somewhere around six in the morning
What did I do?
I just roamed on the top steps of the huge stadium /ground we had with one of my good friends.
You've no idea how gorgeous a morning can be
It wasn't the conversation or the silence. It was the serenity, the effortless beauty of the world.
Standing on the edge of existence
I remember on one side was our empty ground and on the other, was a small colony. In that moment, I felt as if I stood at the very edge of existence.
It felt like standing on the boundary between isolation and civilisation. It was two worlds too good to be true.
The sun was soft, it was generally pleasant. Sometimes there would be a light breeze and I would just stand there for hours looking at the horizon.
It felt surreal Now that I recall those were the best days of my life.
At that moment, with the breeze in my hair and the sun, warm on my face, I felt eternal. I felt infinite.