It has been drizzling for the most part of the day today, here in Ipswich. I feel a very strange connection between some of the incidents that keep happening on a day-today life, like deja vu. Some events act as a time machine taking me back to my childhood incidents. They rekindle the memories of some sweet and cherished moments. The fresh fragrance of the soil after it rained today reminded me of my hometown and my school going days. It was the same smell of the soil after the first rain and I still remember it as if it were yesterday. I remember the time when I used to go to school along with my sister Anuradha, my cousin Asha and other girl friends - Manjula, Susheela, Shahin, Prema. [Yes!!! I was the only boy in the gang and was the next youngest after my sister!!]; all of them happened to be our neighbours. I remember waking up in the morning on a rainy day and wishing if I could sleep for a little more ...
Those who know me well, consider me a 'preferred introvert'. Over time, I have realised that I am an ambivert. I have my views, but do not always share my revelations with others. My thoughts might be quite silly sometimes; but, they can also be analytical, nostalgic, hilarious and naughty some other times. This is my space, where I open up and share them without inhibitions! Intention is not to hurt anyone, but to be 'myself'. This is a place where I want you to look at the world from my lens.