I’ve never been a morning person, so waking up early was the last thing I wanted to do. But during a trip to Pachmarhi, I got to see a sunrise that made me forget, just for a while, how much I usually hate early mornings. Watching the sky turn golden over the hills felt strangely peaceful. There was no rush to be anywhere or anything to get done. I was just standing there, taking it all in. It made me realise how often I rush through my days without really noticing what’s around me. Maybe mornings aren’t so bad after all especially when you give yourself a moment to enjoy them.
