Dissolving up from deep sleep He opens his eyes to a blur visual He keeps staring at the bluriness without rubbing his eyes for clarity As some flock of air dashes against him, some brushing him and some other finding itself trapped in his shirt looking for an escape... making his shirt to flutter producing a sweet sound Some birds sitting on the nearby tree chirping as if singing a new ryhme He continues lying, staring... mired in a blank thought After sometime he helps himself to sit upstraight Allowing his back to rest on the wood behind and his barefoot to rest on the ground He rubs his eyes with both hands He gazes at the blue sky to notice a pack of birds flying... forming a near semi circle shape He finds himself seated on a white painted long seat placed on a sandy ground before a deep flawless blue sea His thoughts still 'still' as calm water, motionless, undeterred, undisturbed In front of him placed is a small table of comfortable height holding on a te...