Monday, January 11, 2010

Winter Rains...Bundles of joy splashing on ur face .

Hmm well..i thought i should write this before some genius points out the fact that i have not been writing anything in my blog but copying stuff from the WEB!! Forgive my indianness ppl. The fact is after getting used to the final year routine in the college, its kinda difficult to make time for new hobbies u know .
Like all VNITians i have also dreamt of the pleasures my final semester during every single sacrifice i’ve made in the last seven semesters. Now i don’t want to leave any stone unturned, i mean i don’t want to leave anything in DC++ unseen. Since my department also contributes significantly to my lazinesss, i decided that its certainly not wise to spend time on "late pleasurable knowledge activities" which includes new GATE preparation and attending classes.
Its such a luvlyy weathaar, i couldn’t resist bunking the 11 o clock lecture, listening to music and writing this. I’ve never loved pehela nasha so much and the melody number is reverberating in the stillness of the world outside. The still trees, foggy skies and the moist ground..... an alien might mistake the weather for a normal winter morning but no human eye would miss this winter rain!!
I spent the last fifteen minutes staring emptily at the bushes, empty road and rain drops outside my balcony..... its such a beautiful sight and my English is insufficient to describe it. The pleasure of listening to Hindi songs especially the late 90s numbers on such a day cannot compensate for anything.
Now u look @ these pics and lemme enjoy the reality in them...envy me!



love u forever...Rain.













P.S. for people who think, srini-bunking classes ?!?--- for ur kind information, forget lectures i even bunked a practical out of sheer laziness..

1 comment:

  1. two things- i did write something like dis, the link is this - http://is.gd/7hYn6
    i am more or less like dis, i keep gazing at things until i lose count of the amount time i had been doing it,u wrote it beautifully when 'never loved pehela nasha so much and the melody number is reverberating in the stillness of the world outside. The still trees, foggy skies and the moist ground..... an alien might mistake the weather for a normal winter morning but no human eye would miss this winter rain!! '
    nd haan "You are an idiot of 33rd degree" nd those "10 mysteries", i loved both of them

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