It's spring time in Switzerland. Flowers everywhere, some rain and more sun... that's how I describe it.

It's good to watch people playing chess in the nearby park, bed of roses, evening fog and smell of flowers in air.

It seems as if city woke up just now. I see more people on streets.

I feel happy. The experience is like few lines I read somewhere:

Dhul gayi hai ruh lekin dil ko yeh ehsaas hai
Yeh saadgi chand lamhon ko hi mere saath hai
Phaaslon ke gard mein yeh saadgi kho jaayegi
Sheher jaake zindagi phir sheher ki ho jaayegi