Muladhara

The red sun was slowly rising up, a jog from the blue sea to the blue sky , and the sea was very calm and serene.  Like the sea, Shiva was also very peaceful today.  He looked at the blaze in his chillum(a hookha),  there were still some cannabis to burn. he moved his hand forward to the middle of his forehead, the Anja.  He closed his eyes for a moment then he took one shot and let out a long puff of smoke.

"Shivaa.."

He looked in the direction of sound, but the smoke was hiding the face.

"hey it's me, what are you doing here alone."

"hey, dude, it was you, where were you man, stupids went sleep,  I was just waiting for him, the sun. I wonder bro, how these guys can miss this, I can not miss this beauty of this rising sun, the visible god. look at the sea, even she is very calm after seeing him"

"wow, I think you did a good shot, good phylosophy is flowing out, anyway, yea it's true , we shouldn't miss it.