It overnight, Sunday into Monday morning. I wasn’t going to post, but thought otherwise.
It was a beautiful Sunday, they are telling us that this week, will be more of the same. 570 more words
You know what ??? I love conversations – the various faces and colors of it.
The best of the best conversations till date, which I cherish are from my childhood days – with my sister and pal, over a cup ( a big mug to be precise ;) ) of tea and endless talks – the places can be anything like a corner between the cot and the wall – it can be on the steps overlooking the sky – the terrace with its umpteen crows looking on us – but they are the best and I miss those conversations a lot. 615 more words