A few months ago it occurred to me that I must rise in the morning for a walk to enjoy seeing nature regenerating itself every morning. Long back a relative of mine possessed with superior wisdom told me that nature is at its best in the morning. It distributes without distinction the nectar in bountiful of fresh rejuvenating air, supple greenness around and chirping sounds of birds etc. He had also gone to say that seeing the Sun slowly and steadily rise above the horizon brings serenity of mind and fills body and mind of a person with great internal energy. Watching the red baby Sun taking birth out of the horizon, he believed, is auspicious that leaves us spirited all the day. While I was not unaware of what he would mean, it remained at best a pep talk to me until I set out at 5 hours in the morning wearing sports shoes recently purchased. It was a great feeling to testify all that what he said and also all that what I had imagined. But a nuisance developed in the form ...