Of Cabbages and Kings

October 28, 2008


Filed under: Uncategorized — Chinmayi @ 10:27 pm

I burst out of the subway into what I thought was rain and little white flakes drifted down…on my coat, my eyelashes. Snow is really as beautiful as music. It is also as cold as hell. Especially if you are wearing thin cloth shoes and are barehanded. Ten minutes later, a fascinated girl with frozen fingers and soggy feet stumbled into her warm hall of residence. 

I am lookng out of my window right now. The night has shrouded the magical drift but there is a white carpet on the roofs below my window to remind me that I was not dreaming.



  1. beautiful language

    Comment by Christy Bharath — November 10, 2008 @ 9:23 am

  2. Thank you 🙂

    Comment by Maya — November 10, 2008 @ 8:00 pm

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