One day, a bench like this will be residing in my garden. I’ll have my morning coffee on it. That would be a time when I would have grown old, I will have kids and they would be somewhere in the world earning for their living. I won’t have the tension of projects, deadline, meetings etc., because by that time I would have retired.
I would often lie on the bench looking up into the tree, past the trunk and up into the branches romancing with the nature, till the time I could see moon and stars.
But for now, I have to run office, I’m getting late for a meeting and I also have a project deadline to meet.
P.S. This pic has been taken by me at Nandi Hills, Bangalore, Karnataka, India.