Message in the Bottle

It was a beautiful morning. Genie decided to take a walk along the Juhu beach. The sun was rising and the sky was beginning to wear the orange colour. It was horizon; the sky looked like a painter's canvas dipped in varied colours of blue, yellow, orange and red. The thick dew had begun to settle on the grass, which was glistening with the rising sun. The sand that was mixing with the sea water had started creating beautiful anfractuous shapes now.

The first day of the year was the day of ho...