that I associate with a Gust Of Cold Air..
1. A Walk on the mountains (Possibly a reminiscence of a Rickshaw Ride I took late into the evening in December '99 through Mussorrie. Most memorable.)
2. A windy autumn day
3. A fancy hotel room (Quite an amusing association, this.. Not only do I imagine myself in a fancy hotel room, I can almost smell the scent of the wooden cupboards, clean linen and air-freshener. And for a moment, I unwind. Most heavenly.)
4. Winter Rain (Surely the best time of the year, when that comes along. With the exception of, of course, a Foggy day)
5. A failed romance
6. A broken friendship
7. A New Life
8. The Titanic
and finally,
9. Winters (Duh)
6 comments:
Hmm...i'm thinking about dilli ki sardi. when i was there, i thought the cold would surely kill me one day. but now that im here, i miss it, strangely. its so terribly dull...the weather in blore dsnt seem to change only!
i liked this post, btw. very subtle, but poignant.
why is the blogging world so sadly dormant these days?
really? whatever is the world doing?
it feels weird commenting thrice in a row...four times. hmm
The world is busy fighting a battle nearly lost.
But just because you brought it up, I shall put up something within the next half hour..
i am quite detached from the world then. i gave up fighting long back.
is it gonna be another morbid post, btw?
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