My January.....

Meeting somebody after long years is good and fantastic, especially when, the other person is an old lover of yours... This vacation cannot be forgotten in my life... The month of January is a good month for me, in all the means... The chilled mornings and the sound of falling foliage.... My birthday, a day which I always remember with guilt and mourning’s... The first job, the first trip with my lover, the first promotion ....and many other things... January is here again, giving me the remembrance of an old love affair, giving her in front of me, with more love and care she ever given me..

Mornings are beautiful than ever now, I wake up to a call from her... the long talks, the laughs and happiness... Even when I miss my friends and many other things in Riyadh, I do enjoy this time, with many other worries and tensions... The beautiful periyar , she looks fragile now... may be because the young’s does not realize her beauty and grace.... Still she had many things to tell me.. I listened to them with pounding heart with excitement....

The changed face of Panamkuzhy is not familiar with me... I can sense the look in my villagers, an enquiring gaze.... WHEN ARE YOU GOING BACK..?? I just laughed at those fools... and continued my journey... The surprise in classmates, while talking was interesting to look at....
Ohhhh , my January... be with me.. never leave me alone and be my co traveler in this boring life....