Took this snap from my cellphone as I was walking back home this evening. A pathetic effort to capture how gut-wrenchingly divine this city can be as winter says goodbye...
There's a cool breeze blowing...in a few weeks (or days) that'll be gone.
The neem trees are shedding and if you're lucky, like I was, there'd be a gush of wind just as you walk under one of them. You'd be consecrated by a yellow shower of leaves that'd make you so batshit happy that you won't help but look up.
And just as you do, the magnificent moonlight will reach into your chest and grab a hold of your heart so sweetly that you'll wish it never let it go.