The sun and the moon have begun to make me happier than they ever did.
The morning walk to the metro station, into the east, is as perfect as it can get. The sun in a perfect position, its rays and heat in perfect combination, and the greetings exchanged… perfect.
I know that my love for the Delhi sun might not last too long, but spring is too lovely to really even spare a thought for the ruthless summer.
2 thoughts on “#Bigballsofhappiness”
All this is cuz of the mountains im telling u..imagine wat else ull start liking once ur done with the sea *hint hint* 😀
🙂 I want the sea!!