a morning for which i wait

i wait for a morning
when more than my body, my soul wakes up
and i wait for the sun as i would wait for a lost love
and when it comes up in the sky, i want it to reflect in my eyes
a morning which embraces the silence with a smile
not the silence of words, but the silence of the mind
a silence which has been created out of forgiveness and acceptance
how lovely it would be if there is no clock ticking like a time bomb
i could stretch my body, open my fist and hold the infinity
the sun's rays could bend around the corners of my body and the darkness inside me comes out as a shadow
how relieving it would be to start a day without the fear of being judged
a morning with no cars on the road and no sound of horns
old people walking on the road with their better halves and laughing as if no one is around
a morning so peaceful that does not makes me lonely even by keeping me away from people
a morning that gives me confident that someone would be waiting for me with flowers
a morning so sunny that my skin glows and i smell like a blossomed lily
a morning that promises me that people would welcome each other 
and they would lack the hint of jealousy and hatred in their words
a morning that i would trap in my memory and would relive it again and again in my dreams