## Lives Sunday, 7th of April, 2024 This is a sunny April evening, the sun has calmed down, but the heat is still pronounced. If I talk about the day, it was a day-nice, just like other days life had another newness and sets on a mellow hue, trees were soaring as high, out of sight. People were all over the place doing something, right? But what made the day, a day was my awareness about it. What makes this world, a world are the people who add a definition to it. The breakfast vendor, because of whom I was able to comfort my hunger and taste the morning bean, you all know what I mean. The park with those tall trees where I walked because of the people who maintain it whom I have never seen. The fruit vendor who sourced the grenade called mango, and lime, that’s the reason probably why this rhymes. I am blessed to have experienced this life, you too live it to the fullest before you close your eyes, you won’t get this twice.