A rocky serene milieu is a good escapade to recharge. Sleep is best in the arms of a loved one. A noiseless road acts as

Still close though apart. Boundaries don’t limit equations. Nothing changes.

Work is worship for some. Faith clears hurdles. Perpetual hard work brings success.

The mantra is no inhibitions. A temporary hiatus rejuvenates whenever due. Familiar turf is a medium of bliss.

Warmth, fun, and comfort are top priorities. In the company of like-minded people, love, and good vibes it’s beyond words. Fire in a cold milieu

Holding your own takes strength, grit, and determination. Tenacity goes a long way. Being useful for others always pays.

When dreams take off there is gratitude. A villager flying a plane is pure progress. When the sky’s the limit then everything is possible.

The sound of waves is music for the entire milieu. Chaos dissolves. A quiet corner is therapy.

A beacon of hope as a sunrise renews, it energizes. Satisfaction is guaranteed. A sense of gratitude sets in.

The eerie silences in the company of cactus and palm tree double. Sun and its harshness bring dry spells. Life is dull and parched.