By Myself

What is it about winter that brings out the writer in me? Correction, make that 'amateurish writer in me'!

I could very well copy paste what I had written last year about the city and myself. I could if I DID feel the same way. I dont. Fact is the last year has seen disappointments in many quarters for me. The fight between good and evil days is a battle raging in our lives every year determining the size or absence of the grin on our faces. It so happens a fight is something the Good in my life shys away from, leaving me at the mercy of the Winter.

With failure in the exams waltzing around in my head the fact that the next result is just a month away isnt bringing the Christmas cheer into my coffee every morning, far from it.

Its not a smart move to be alone during these times, which is the reason profound for my choosing it as wallpaper for the season - Loneliness!

No friends. No enemies. A million strangers. I lead the list.