Look up. Not to the heavens. Ever so slightly up, to earth. At the sanctity of laughs, shared among friends. The devotion of hearts, that love tirelessly. The miracle of savouring small pleasures. The enlightenment in realizing darkness spawns dawn. Raise your head from the bowels of hell. And behold the heaven within your grasp.
Anantha Krishnamurthy, https://neuroclastic.com/summer-and-heaven/














