How I miss the warm cozy good ol’ days. Delhi is freezing, so are the hearts of people, and so am I. Sometimes I think what has changed. Delhi’s winter has always been chilling as far as I can remember. When I was young child, when I was a teenage, and now when I am a grown up. Ah! I realize what has changed its the people’s perception of me. Mine perception of others. There was a time when we were so selfless, always in a gala mood. And now there is a time when we have turned in some creature who is so obsessed with one letter “I”, a self-conceited person, always trying to think how to pull other down the stair.
Now occasionally, I sing to myslef, “Hello is anybody in there? Just nod if you can hear me. Is there anyone home?” I just feel comfortably numb… I am so full of worries, tension is my daily feast. What else should I say?
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