Monday, 26 August 2019

Chit chat

A small attempt...
     
            The sun is already behind the clouds. It's getting darker.. Clouds start to shed tears.... I feel it as tears only because it merged with that of my tears and flow as one without any boundaries.... 
                               Now  I'm sitting on the terrace of my hostel. I skipped todays practicals and lectures and keep enjoying the loneliness by biting moms magic cookies.Really the combination of both almond and butter is so yummy.  It reminds me my ammas (moms) delicious foodings.

                              Normally I will bother about  my  Amma,Achan,and  teachers while bunking my classes. But  today  everything seems to be empty.. I'm completely blank now... I'm just sitting here and enjoying  my own company.. I don't feel even a headache today but still I don't take a single step to go to  college. I  don't know why but my legs are not working. It's more better to say that my brain and legs are not working in cooperation.  



                 During my second semester one of my professor came to know that I'm skipping lectures because I'm suffering from Rhinosinusitis. I told him about it personally and he interpreted it as a major disease  (mainly because of the name or because of my wonderful acting skill) and conveyed about the same to other professors. So they treated  me as a poor illed fellow. I used  this as an opportunity to skip lectures usually. ( I even  bunked my model exams with the same excuse) ...........