Sunday, August 5, 2012

Old is Cold

Cold has been like an old friend to me. Always there with me, all the way, all the time. Too bad of a topic to post on my blog. But just when things cross the 'Zone of Normality', that is when they become 'mentionable'.
My nose has become like a platform on Dadar Railway Station. Just when you get a feeling that it is getting cleared up a bit, it gets packed again. You don't understand from where does it come, you don't understand how.
 - A J Oka