We in North India are in the grip of
severe cold. January is the worst month and feels the longest. It meanders.
Fogs and mists have become our uninvited friends. They keep clinging to us. We wish
them good-bye all the time and eagerly wait for their departure. Sun has
acquired the propensity of being elusive. Some days it does not show at all.
Those days are the gloomiest. Sometimes all at once, the sun wriggles out of the
smog by late morning or by afternoon. A sigh of relief and joy takes over. I
dash outside with something to read while basking in the glory of the golden
sunshine. I sit at a point where there is no wind and let the sunshine
penetrate into my body unhindered. How happy you feel when for a few hours at
least you take off your layers of clothes. You bare part of your body to sun's
invigorating rays. Such days are heavenly.
Otherwise, on sunless days you keep
snuggling in your quilt the whole day. You get up only for cooking, eating or for
some unputdownable chores. If you are at the computer as I‘m now you need a
room heater near your legs to prevent them from getting stony cold.
For the poor and daily
wage earners winter is tough and brings misery. Authorities in all states of
India keep building night shelters for the homeless and the deprived.
Yet winter has its plus points. It
is great in many ways. For one there is so much variety in fresh vegetables
available in stores. Street vendors ply their carts loaded with veggies and
make rounds of the area all the time.![]() |
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Such are the joys of winter that
small discomforts don’t matter.
Linking to:
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ABC Wednesday C is for Cold
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Linking to:
Our World
ABC Wednesday C is for Cold
image-in-ing
Seasons
Wednesday around the world
Foto Friends
serendipityissweetl
Friends,welcome here as always!



