After weeks of cold numbing ached hearts, a ray of hope, a ray of sunshine visited us all this morning. A beautiful morning, indeed.

Humans are born hopeful, you know. They are born with hopes in their hearts & dreams in their eyes. They are born with love infused in them & smiles bedecking their faces in the most beautiful manner.

Today, after so long, after feeling the warmth of sun over my face, I feel alive again, as all of must feel. Sun makes us feel positive, or so do I believe. I perceive hope in everything around me. Hope keeps me going. I think it's almost the same for everyone.

I perceive poems of beauty in good days. Maybe the poet in me does. Or maybe the artist in me does.

I believe, there is some form of artist in all of us. And, when it comes to perceiving, that artist comes to life. I believe we all are an unexplored art waiting to unleash ourselves to the core.

Sometimes, pen & paper reveal the artist breathing silently within us. Sometimes a paintbrush, sometimes the notes of pain & I can go on & on.

When you feel positive, everything does become positive. You find ways to smile, to be happy, to look happy which actually follows on its own.

What if everyday we wake up, we chant to ourselves, "What a day to be alive." Ah, how positive is that. How powerful. How empowering.

Why wake up with worries from the previous night, why deny the morning it's ability to bring us endless possibilities? Why not see each day as a refreshed reality?

Why not, I wonder why not.

Perceive the infinite possibilities hidden in each day. Perceive a new you in mirror each day. Let bygones be bygones. Let lessons strengthen you. Let your experiences mould you in your best version.

Let you remove shackles of disappointment, fear & gloom. Let you see the good in everything & be good in being you.

I'd further add from my own experience that a positive beginning to the day infuses in your whole day a positive energy. Don't deny that energy ever.