wonderful weekend !!

So this really needs a mention.

Such a great time I had with my friends. Friends, those few people in life (apart from family) who have been their for me everytime I needed them. How fortunate I have been to have such nice friends. The weekend was dedicated to them. So the plan was to spend the night at friend's places.

I have so much to write but I do not feel like writing. I have no idea if I would write this later. Oh, how I do not like myself in times like these.

Okay so maybe not descriptions but I could just mention what made the weekend special.

# Long (unending) queue at metro station.

# Dilli Haat, Maharastra and Bengali stall

# India Gate : It had been long that I had been to India Gate. Flooded with people.

# Fren's place, chitchatting, gossipping, television

# sleepy weepy (hehe) no only sleepy and slept

# Early morning whatsapping.

# Talking to uncle and aunty

# getting ready for friend's swimming classes. I was so excited to see them swim.

# Daab, breakfast, news, discussions.

Btw, did I tell, how hot it has been all this while. I decide to leave for campus at 12 at noon which certainly does not seem quite an idea. Everyone asks me to go a little later. So,

# Kulfi, 

# Sleepy again in the summer afternoon

# Lunch

and now I feel I have been doing injustice with my friend who has been waiting for me since long and that I should for sure leave.

So, I pack my bags. Aunty is still not happy as it is still too hot . But the stubborn me would not listen. 

# Rickshaw ride to the metro station. And I understand why she had been asking me not to venture out in 45 degrees.

I reach campus. My friend and I make plans. We watch movie on a laptop, go out for dinner. When we come back to campus, we want to roam around here and there in the campus, but it seems we (especially I) are very tired. 

I finish watching the movie that I had left in between. Nice movie it is, Piku. and then the bed is just so inviting, that there could be nothing else than sleep.

Next morning i.e. today, I get up at 5. My fren's still sleeping. Anyhow she gets up by 5 30. we decide to go for a walk . people are cycling, walking, coming back from the library. 

the next thing is going to the Church. My first experience of a Sunday Service. And then the dramatic way to get our movie tickets. was just so much fun.

I am quite tired right now, so ...

Temple of faith

The world is harsh,
its trials and tribulations
of every second
can tear your faith apart.
That is when
the moment needs
to be siezed.
If your steps falter,
you could drown
in deep sea of despair,
but you need
strength and conviction
to fight back
and stick to your ground,
that is where
you are lead to
the temple of faith.

You have stepped out 

of your regular hiding.

Wherever I go

to look for you,

all I find are

high-rise buildings,

determined to 

stop me 

from looking at you,

admiring you.

And then, I see those 

independent houses

with beautiful terraces,

drenched in your light.

Oh, how inviting!

How if I lived in

one of them

I would not have

deserted the terrace

for a single moment.

But here they are

no one standing 

in the balcony 

or the terrace.

It appears

these people 

have gone in

constant hiding,

unmindful of

what they miss.