I was sulking, like I usually do a lot whenever I am in a big writer’s block, and was off to a very common more of a hangout market with my mom because I just had a sudden desire to have deep gulps of hot sambar (which I tell you is very difficult because all you end up with in first few spoons is the steam. Then you try again and bravely dip your mouth nearer to the spoon and you burn your lips and/or your tongue.).
Delhi is having a year-long monsoon this time with rains every month… January was raining… Feb was too… Now, even May had its around 8 to 9 hours of rain and no matter how sore that sounded, you can’t complain about them. They make the day beautiful, cold and really tasty. And if the rain is pouring and you have nothing to do, then it’s a bonus on a bonus.
Every mind on earth is a pressure built champagne bottle. The stopper keeps a check on the effervescence of the bubbly from it. It doesn’t allow the vivacity and the enthusiasm to come out of the walls built around it. The enthusiasm and the vivacity- the effervescence- that is exotic in nature.
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