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Describe an early morning walk t h r o u g h your city or town in winter give of small sites and feeling youth experience

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Answered by AnviGottlieb
11
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AN EARLY MORNING WALK
BY ANVI GOTTLIEB

the mesmerizing chirping of birds...the murmuring sound of leaves ..walking People.. moving roads.. the lively experience is just awesome and is extremely enriching to describe ..

on one such morning walk..side the roads ...past the houses ..can make anyone relish their true own potential especially if it's the chilling winter with wind freezing your face and teeth chattering alongwith tiny icicles to surround and accompany you.

on such a fair winter morning..you can do nothing but surrender yourself to the marvellous nature . it relaxes body soothes the mind and above all ...makes you feel one with the most beautiful beauties and nature present on the earth, ever born ..

such a rare experience encountered me on one of my morning walks in the icy landscapes of Manali . surrounded with everything for a nature and a mountain lover..

the hills, the furs the cedars , the streets, the walks , the snow ...all are pretty hard to describe as such.. it was a rare memorandum..really hard and enthralling to describe

the feel kinda rare one and was wonderful and blessed to have seen and felt...




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Answered by Anonymous
6
Heya....Empress Here....

> My grammy shouting louder every second to wake me up!! And, I'm still sleeping, the sun is still behind those cold and icy valleys, probably its 4 or 5 a.m. now and I can't still hear her voice as I'm already busy in my dream!
A Bottle full of water on my face! And I'm like, what?!?..Just some another scolds, but her love again as she asked me out for a quite pretty and cold walk in our garden of Mussoorie.

> It hailed the last night though which resulted in a bit cloudy and really cold winds flowing today.
We took small sips of our tea and got ready for the wonderful (yet sleepy for me!) walk. As soon as we reached our gardens, it was too peaceful for a busy city. No sounds, just the old and sweet chirping of those little birds and the voice of the wind. There was frost on the trees , on their woods as well as on the flowers, making them look too pretty In the sweet morning.

> My Grammy continued to told me stories of her times, yet she knew that I was busy looking around the valleys that gave a really epic fantasy look because of their blue-green shades and shadows. It was really good to know that we have a garden, a pretty one, that made me fresh everyday during my vacations, but now, I'm missing those days..

> Missing the green blushy leaves of those new born plants, experiencing winter during summer! and that sweet little snow that felt so great during their touch...
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