the fog. coffee. a thick razai. 'jeera vellam'..... god i miss the winters in delhi. and its this pseudo- winter here in bombay that gets me thinking about it. sure its hell, when your winter nights( in del) are spent trying to multi-task.. keep yourself warm , study and keep awake especially worse when everyone else is tucked tight under razais.
i miss the bitting wind on early mornings that make you hate mondays even more, i miss the luke warm afternoon sun and steaming cups of tea and coffee that we used to literally live on!
i miss the afternoons i spent as a child with my brother and grandmom ... munching 'chikki' after lunch and soaking up the sun..
im doing good otherwise.... though a ticket to delhi right now wouldnt hurt!
i miss the bitting wind on early mornings that make you hate mondays even more, i miss the luke warm afternoon sun and steaming cups of tea and coffee that we used to literally live on!
i miss the afternoons i spent as a child with my brother and grandmom ... munching 'chikki' after lunch and soaking up the sun..
im doing good otherwise.... though a ticket to delhi right now wouldnt hurt!
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