Dilli ki Sardi

'Dilli' or so called 'Delhi' by us is like a fantasy world.

Like a heavenly place with tons of mud found in each n every corner of it,pleasant music continuously by cars,scooters,rickshaws and tring-tring of cycles too(though nobody listens to them).And we are becoming day by day the inhabitants of heaven...........

'Sardi' which never comes on time here.....and never goes away on time as usual...is the most awaited season in which we are expecting a lower degree when we feel relaxed and expecting soothing one when we have work but it always happens otherwise.

With rickshawala feeling chills and riches comfort in the heaters...all is left upto the electricity department to soothe us(which they never do).

A weather in which usually we find peanut shells lying on the floors of buses....n only buses(not metros.Thank GOD!!!atleast not there)

On the roadside the vendors lighting fires by burning garbage to heat the clouds.

With couples easily found at the Mc Ds especially becoz parks won't be a good choice these days(pardon me guys)....
In this sardi when temperature falling to as low as 2 Degrees relaxing takes the name of blankets and hot tomato soup(yummy).

Finally may be 'Sardi' isn't that chilling but it chills the mind to break the ice of old thoughts and let new water freeze so that our thoughts might be much more refined with pure ice next season and let the dirt move out.................

May this happen every year...............................