December Spring

I am heading back to Dilli.

This entry comes while I wait for my Flight at Hyderabad Airport. I am excited to go back.... I always am.....

But this time is different. I am leaving something behind. It's like never before. It's neither a good feeling nor a bad one. But it feels like going away for a strange reason. Last few days have been great. They have been beautiful.

Sometimes we don't have to explain. Sometimes all reasoning fails. They say it has never been this cold in Hyderabad. But I saw spring in full bloom. Things were cosy.

There are things pending. I have to go back and get on them. too much.... too many...

I know I will comeback. Too soon.... too fast.....