See. Correct. Get Confidence.

Spacious and widespread than needed. Pitch dark. BLACK. ONLY BLACK in that Storeroom. No big a reason. It was hours of darkness. Moon started its night duty around 7 p.m and became busy with its routine. Monotony and tiredness took it to the higher level of irritation of waiting. Slowly and calmly, sun turned up half an hour late as usual. “L. One more! Early hours tomorrow please. Bye.” Said moon with don-make-wait-again look. 

The huge storeroom has a slider door with a moving space only for a van. That too was shut. Storeroom’s roof has one foot squared opening. No ventilation other wise. Time kept running. Morning. Mid morning. And now it was perfect 12. Sun slowing came in the mid-position smiling, peeping inside the storeroom. Colour tones. Good today. Its’ longest ray was perfectly fit. Puckered its brow looking at its sweat. Convincingly was looking better than yesterday. Gave happy smile of rays that spread widely not leaving a corner of the room. Only flashing rays every where. Conflicting the few hours of darkness before. How could that be possible? 

Sun confidently started moving confirming its perfect look bidding good bye and thanks to the storeroom of MIRRORS, its best critic.

 

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