When it rains here, everything looks so pretty. Grey skies and Green land, brown leaves covering the roads, swinging away sometimes add to the beauty of the scene. And then that nice breeze makes us long for wings
"Yeah we would like to roam around all day" Atul just remarked, "This scene has to be my desktop wallpaper". "Lakhania was so damn cool last year same time!",said Dharma.
Well we dint have more than an hour of rain but that was enough for all of us to get out of "R.S.S Depression"
(thats wat people call xams).Came back to hostel. Akshat had'nt still reached (he had the room key), so stood by the lobby side watching those clouds move, i went deep into my memories...
"you'll be happiest if you feed your hunger for new scenery" the words someone said last summers and off we went to Shimla the very next day! Boy that was marvellous - rain and the mountains!! And there i met her, on our travel adventure. My thoughts turned repeatedly to the small gestures that made her different from any other present there. I realized that day how a quick squeeze of your hand can communicate exactly what you both are thinking. And there isn't one specific movement I could say is my favourite. Rather, it is all of these little moments and memories combined which make us enthralled.
