It was noon, when the Sun decided to get behind the clouds for a quick nap.
Then the clouds took over -painting the skies a palette that was delectable.
The jarring cables, otherwise an eyesore on the citiscape, became a fetching ornament on the painted canvas. Every vestige of city life transformed itself into beautiful images.
And I stood in awe at what unfolded on the walls of heaven as the mighty Sun was having a peaceful siesta. 