The sunlight
from the far end of west was getting fainter by the time. I touched my jacket
to check whether it was in place without looking at it. I could not remove my
gaze from the beautiful golden rays of light touching the leaves.
I was sitting
on a bench in a garden near my house. As the sun rays began to get fainter, I
put on my jacket to avoid cold. I also wore my shoes to cover up my feet and
prevent them from getting colder....
