AKS

Dear sun,

Everyday at around 6:06 pm on the top most point on the flyover on my way to home, when I am sitting 2nd on the 1st seat of my Company bus, you send your dim rays to effortlessly penetrate the front glass pane of my bus to make a hasty reach towards my face.
For that micro-second with my squinting but gleaming eyes, I try to make an eye contact to register my revolt and disapproval of your audacity. I take my hand to shield my eyes from your lethal aggression in an attempt to just catch a glimpse of my de-tractor. But the truth is, for that period it feels so special to be bestowed with the undivided fleeting attention and cozy warmth of your flirtatious demeanor .
Though this is a private confession, I shall gladly accept that for the time-being my forehead twitches and my brow curls up in contempt, my eyes and spirit turn the color of luminous ambers filling me with pure joy of being left sun-kissed.
Basking in your glory always.
Yours lovingly,
IM