Metro Diaries: Unlocked

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Switching off his alarm Salil got up from the bed and walked towards the balcony. He did not need an alarm to wake up today though as sleep evaded him completely. He had spent the whole night tossing and turning on the bed. Dawn announced its arrival with orange rays of the sun kissing the earth. He saw a golden wave engulfing everything around him in tight embrace. Stretching his arms he admired the beauty around him wondering how mesmerizing it all looked. 


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