If you opened Facebook today, all you would see are people complaining about the weather, the incessant drizzle, the dampness and overall depression….
I love it. It makes me conscious of the coziness inside.
About how the tree lit up in front of Hotel Gardenia’s being not a fir but a neem does not make the spirit less Christmassy. The city will be decked with lights very soon. Stars and bells. And merry, cheery well dressed people who I wont be here to see.
Even the red light of the endless traffic meant warmth that night and not the usual rage. And the hum of the engine, and steamed up windows were making me oddly nostalgic.
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