Saturday, December 8, 2007

It's Beautiful...

It's been raining for days now, and i am here at hometown. Woke up extra early today, because if i don't, there will be no breakfast for me, sort of like a 'family tradition'. The morning is extra cold, with the rain and wind keep coming. Walked outside the house, i looked up to the sky, it's moody with blue greyish colour, and far distance there's cloud floating. The sun hasn't appeared yet, or maybe it already has appeared, just that it's hiding behind the cloud. I followed my grandpa to nearby Indian stall for breakfast. Sitting inside the small truck, I can see the young oil palm trees located nearby my house. Green and fresh they looked, and from the open window, the fresh leaf aroma can be smelled as the breeze blowing towards me while my grandpa drove us to the stall.

Lousy it may seem, but the food is delicious in the Indian stall. It's an open-air stall with no walls nor door, located just in front of the oil palm tree estate. My grandpa loves to come here for breakfast, i wonder if it's because of the food or just because he is fond of this kind of 'nature-close' environment. After ordering 'nasi lemak' , tea and coffee , we sat down and wait. The rain still continues, not very heavy though and from our seat, we can enjoy the beautiful scenary of the estate. And behind the trees, high mountains are slightly visible with the thick white fog covering them, as if they were the celestial zone...

After finishing our breakfast, we went back immediately. I always enjoy looking at the rubber tree estate in front of our house. Rows of tree with green leaves and the rain today makes them look extra beautiful and it's where you can get the best oxygen supply. It makes you healtier and happier for every breath you inspire in, magical isn't it? I bet people who have never been living in the rural area will never understand the 'beauty' of this kind of place. Every morning after people living in stone jungle wake up, all they can hear is the honing of cars and breath in the 'fresh' exhaust fumes from the cars while i am listening to the songs of the early birds together with the rhyme of rain, and inspire in the best air ever. I just love this place.

Oh, it's beautiful...

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