As the flight to Pune took off early morning , the sun was relaxing behind the clouds. As the plane climbed to cruising altitude, the sun looked like a beautiful damsel coming out of the river after a bath. A radiant top with a mild cloud covering the latter half. And in a few minutes, the damsel turned into a bright and majestic fellow.

Amazing what hyperactive hydrogen atoms a few billion miles away can do –  comfortable radiant warmth through the airplane window. And a bunch of wispy cotton clouds floating below, forming little mountains in the sky.  Bliss.