...and so, it was a longggg day.
Started at 4 am to face one of the worse Monday mornings, an early morning crib, a longgg flight, and a super hectic work day with non stop work from noon to 11 pm...
And then, at 11, I check into my hotel room - tired and hungry - and find beautiful flowers with a lovely message waiting for me.
Happy Valentines day, he says.
I'm not tired any more. I'm on the seventh moon. Or the ninth sky. Or the seventeenth cloud.
Touch wood, and thank God, for the precious little mercies of life. For love.
For the do gram namak and cheeni in the zindagi ke sau gram.
Thank you. Can't stop smiling :)
Started at 4 am to face one of the worse Monday mornings, an early morning crib, a longgg flight, and a super hectic work day with non stop work from noon to 11 pm...
And then, at 11, I check into my hotel room - tired and hungry - and find beautiful flowers with a lovely message waiting for me.
Happy Valentines day, he says.
I'm not tired any more. I'm on the seventh moon. Or the ninth sky. Or the seventeenth cloud.
Touch wood, and thank God, for the precious little mercies of life. For love.
For the do gram namak and cheeni in the zindagi ke sau gram.
Thank you. Can't stop smiling :)
5 comments:
No more FML then :). Glad :). And if I havent told this to you before, love the way you write :). And your blog is very active for a consultant, whats the secret?
[Divesh]
:D
Well, you asked. :)
[Zubin]
Yeah. Life's a bitch, but a good bitch :)
Thank you for the compliement, means a ton coming from you. Funny timing for a frequency comment, just back from a 6 week break on the blog, pretty much the longest ever. But truth is, love the blog, love the chance to let things out of the system and get some air, love the freedom to be myself - right here. And that's exactly how I write :)
awww! :) actually these small things matter so much in our lives :)
no one gave me a valentine's hug/ present or anything at all
nice to see you back
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