No matter the season, though one may have a preference for seasonal timing, the scene is simply spectacular. And what is even more impressive is the fact that this same revival is re-enacted every single morn, in the same way as it has done for millions of years.
Of course, the sun neither rises nor sets. Galileo gave up his freedom for this belief.
Because talking about the sun rising and setting is more sentimental and romantic. Singers sing a thousand song inspired by sunrise, poets find the subject inspirational, musicians praise the phenomena by their celestial compositions, and painters immortalize it on their canvas.
And when the toils are over, and the pains or thrills of commitment take a back position on the stage of human activities, the comfort of ones’s abode restores energies for yet another sunrise. Some narrate the day’s adventures, or the lack of them, to an attentive audience, or evaluate works done in view of what always remains to be carried out!
The interpretaion of joy and happiness is as numerous as the stars playing host to the daily sunrise and sunset, and innumerable as the grains of sand on the animated playful sandy beaches. Some are in the habit of attaching magical luck to the achievement of joy and happiness. But joy and happiness are often the fruit of the trees in the orchard that we cultivate.
Regrettably, one’s own efforts are not the only requirements. A lot more depends on one’s own innate powers of preservation. Given a good measure of natural strength, combined with positive attitudes and, of course, a dose of good luck, life expectancy can go into centuries. Science leaves no stones unturned to make this objective yet another of its achievements.