Stroll on a sunday evening when the weather is 73 F , sipping coffee while walking, colorful flowers and tress everywhere, pleasant breeze making the mood cheerful.
A perfect evening in Spring. Isn't it?
Got to read this somewhere-
"The spring is fresh and fearless
And every leaf is new,
The world is brimmed with moonlight,
The lilac brimmed with dew.
Here in the moving shadows
I catch my breath and sing --
My heart is fresh and fearless
And over-brimmed with spring."
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