November tune of the Indian climate is back with its signature step! Winds have already started offering the shivering effect. I walk in my house compound at 9:30 pm, wearing a sweatshirt with my favorite PJs. No sport shoes of this world are as comfortable as is a pair of bathroom chappals, I keep thinking while observing my feet enjoying their ride on the chappals brought straight from Mcleod Ganj. The rhythm of my breaths keeps making me feel lighter and happier.
I'm flying, I think so. And this single thought drives my existence to my authorized thoughtland. "Tell me Timsy, if this simple cute life in these cheap chappals is so beautiful, then why do we keep running through the day in high heels?", I ask myself.
"Well, I agree. If we crave for comfort and rest and peace, then chappals are indeed the best. But see Timsy, if you stay in these chappals every time, then that rest won't feel like rest anymore actually! The moist joy of these soulful moments when I get to recollect myself under the moon floats on the bubbles of the sweat drops that I shed while working hard on heels in the daytime", I make a reply enjoying this intrapersonal conversation.
Along with all these good things around, I keep looking at the sky. "One can't overlook the significance of these insignificant little things in life while relishing the sweetness of grandeur", I keep thinking. I start feeling the urge of a cup of coffee when I sense that these winds are now turning mischievous, and I rush back to my routine life.
Nothing in this world is worthless, I utter while entering the living room.
I'm flying, I think so. And this single thought drives my existence to my authorized thoughtland. "Tell me Timsy, if this simple cute life in these cheap chappals is so beautiful, then why do we keep running through the day in high heels?", I ask myself.
"Well, I agree. If we crave for comfort and rest and peace, then chappals are indeed the best. But see Timsy, if you stay in these chappals every time, then that rest won't feel like rest anymore actually! The moist joy of these soulful moments when I get to recollect myself under the moon floats on the bubbles of the sweat drops that I shed while working hard on heels in the daytime", I make a reply enjoying this intrapersonal conversation.
Along with all these good things around, I keep looking at the sky. "One can't overlook the significance of these insignificant little things in life while relishing the sweetness of grandeur", I keep thinking. I start feeling the urge of a cup of coffee when I sense that these winds are now turning mischievous, and I rush back to my routine life.
Nothing in this world is worthless, I utter while entering the living room.
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