ah another festive season looming with tales..braiding tales with kith and kin..The sweet ladoo from the aunt next door and the smile unhooded. The brats bursting crackers .The next door girl making cubes and weird geometrical rangolis. The streets dangling with chandeliers and the earthen lamp glowing. Chinese lanterns emblazoning diwali greetings. uncrafted joy the father gets when he assist his kid with dazzling crackers and the way they slew it around. and the shyly elder sister wooing the guy next door..I am there witness everything from my friends balcony. The cold beer streaming down my faucet throat..and....
The more I try hard to find myself linked with joy,the more i am drifting away from something i dont want to loose.The gripped my grilled rod and the fad. The smog inside up head and the bustling whiz. Another yeaar another festival away from dear ones. ah crap why I am becoming morose.. cheers and warm wishes to everyone. :)
The more I try hard to find myself linked with joy,the more i am drifting away from something i dont want to loose.The gripped my grilled rod and the fad. The smog inside up head and the bustling whiz. Another yeaar another festival away from dear ones. ah crap why I am becoming morose.. cheers and warm wishes to everyone. :)
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