Its pleasant here in Kolkata but I miss Bangalore weather.I miss the cloudy days,I miss the evening rains,I miss the chilly breeze at night.The weather in bangalore is delicious.The whole world goes to grief in winter but for me its the most gifted time of the year.Since my childhood,I have been rejoicing at this season of the year.Its the perfect time of the year for dressing up,for sipping hot coffee,for hiking,for partying.And I miss my winter days in Madrid.Thats the only winter snow I have experienced in my life till date.I wish to stay in a place where the winter would in full swing;the leaves would wither away only after turning yellow and brown,where the snow flakes would shower on me,where I can wear high boots and trench coats.May be people surviving in snow lands may think that am a crazy person but I feel am an out n out a winter person.Snow is magical for me,I would feel like walking on the clouds.
When in winter you can see the bones of the landscapes,I am trying to see the skeleton of my relationships and pondering over them.And the exact state of my mind is confusion.Is it true that our intellect may be confused but our emotions will never lie or it is the other way.What I really want!!!Can I bridge the gulfs???With a lot of naked realities in front of me,I feel the winter is here,I really feel cold.
No comments:
Post a Comment