it was a delightful day  with  pre- monsoons pouring down the streets of delhi , bringing back fond memories of trambakeswar to my mind.

i was sitting in my study room all day long, the rain splashing  on the floor and i enjoying the change in weather.

thoughts and emotions kept coming to  my mind. what wonderful times i've had . i have seen myself enjoy the delights of passion and throes of despair. i have lived to read Tagore's sublime musings and groan with pain at my own impasse.