My favorite months are March and November. November 'coz that's when my birthday comes and March 'coz... ummmm... May be 'coz I have the right to have a favourite month for no reason (sarcastically rolling my eyes)!!! But for most of the part, I don't need a reason to like something. But this September
evening, I feel good that it is September. I don’t think it’s 'coz of the season.
The rains are a little silent now but I am not sure if they are completely
gone. I still feel cold in the nights and at the strike of 6.30 in the
mornings (That's when I usually go for shower on weekdays!)..Then I notice how cold, cold is. Otherwise I just drown myself under a
pile of blankets or clothes, whichever it is I find sprawled on my bed.
Everyday, I can see the evening turning into twilight through the glass windows at the other side of the office. And then, there is this blindning (darn, there is no such word but i refuse to correct it!) sun. Why can’t it always be this way, throughout the day? The sun up there and twilight down here. That way we can still have days, just darker and more walker-friendly.
I don’t know what suddenly made September so dear, but I feel it is that window I look at to see the changing color of the day, is the reason for my growing love towards September. The color that makes me want to jump out of the office and soak in the outdoors, and one that makes me want to drown under that pile of clothes sprawled on my bed.
Everyday, I can see the evening turning into twilight through the glass windows at the other side of the office. And then, there is this blindning (darn, there is no such word but i refuse to correct it!) sun. Why can’t it always be this way, throughout the day? The sun up there and twilight down here. That way we can still have days, just darker and more walker-friendly.
I don’t know what suddenly made September so dear, but I feel it is that window I look at to see the changing color of the day, is the reason for my growing love towards September. The color that makes me want to jump out of the office and soak in the outdoors, and one that makes me want to drown under that pile of clothes sprawled on my bed.
