Musings

New York Nagaram

First and foremost, this bloglet is going to be just a flow - I haven't planned anything to write and from my previous few posts, I can easily deduce that even if I do plan it, it would turn out to be a sombre one. That doesn't guarantee this is going to be good, however.

I love the new song 'New York nagaram...' from 'Sillunnu oru kadhal'. Its so melodious and the lyrics just bowled me over. I am listening to it as I write it and as always I am trying to deduce the reasons why I like it....well, let me stop it - didn't I take a decision long back that I wouldn't try to dissever my likes and dislikes (who would do for dislikes, anyway) and ponder over them too much that I get fed up of them? I did and I will atleast try for a while to maintain my position - I do not know why I like the song, maybe its the way the character is potrayed - missing someone...well, there goes my resolution.

Yesterday it rained as though there was no today. It rained when I started to the office. Since the day itself was a jump-start I couldn't even wait for the rain to relent and had to come to office drenched. I needed two things badly - a new shoe and a jacket. Shoe is almost a necessity for my old one doesn't seem quite adept at keeping rain water out of my feet. I am not so sure about the jacket though, I may just have enough to buy one next month, but am not sure if I would. Its quite an irony that I am not eager to buy one - for as long as I remember rain, I always wanted a good black jacket...am not sure why I like it though but I do (there, atleast this has no reasons).

Rest is silence - oh - I forgot how the day ended - it ended just as it started, it was drizzling when I started from my office but soon there was a downpour and yours truly was completely involved. Just as much as I love rain, I understood that I would never be able to like a drenched day..the reasons were obvious at the end of the day when there was perfect darkness as I opened my door.

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