Wednesday, December 19, 2018

Mystical Mist

i was young, in love, and desperately in need of some privacy with my loved one, and nature played cupid. years later we still reminisce the 'dhund wale din', the magical time in winters when nature enveloped you in a white sheet and nudged you to dare in plain sight. that the best we did was hold hands, or neck a bit may seem silly now, but back then that was being really brave and stupid. and we got our rushes. no denying. 

its years later now, this morning as i was driving i sensed a fog envelope me, it was the season's first and i smiled. its still holds the same mystique, the same romance. and as if on que, google music played 'yeh zamin ga rahi hai, yeh aasman ga raha hai, saath mere yeh sara jahan ga raha hai...'

it was a moment of pure magic

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