It's that time of the year again

It's that time of the year again when my feet won't warm up that easily; cakes, cakes, wishes ,greetings, parties, more cake and and added kilos.

It's that time of the year again when I wake up every morning truly wanting to feel the wind blowing on my face (in spite of the soaring pollution).

It's that time of the year again when I am at my craftiest best.

It's that time of the year again when I don't get irked (that easily) by people's constant intrusion(it's just a Human thing,nothing personal..at least when it comes to some) into my private affairs.

It's that time of the year again when my dad wakes me up every morning asking me for the list-of-the-day(a list consisting all the things I'd like to gorge on or do during the day and it'd be arranged for to the best of his ability).

It's that time of the year again when I can play the "Layered clothes" card--->

'No, I didn't gain weight. It's just the sweater.'

It's that time of the year again when going to sleep is most fun.

It's that time of the year again when the persistent romantic in me becomes all the more persistent. Things naturally seem more beautiful and awe-inspiring.

It's that time of the year again when being close to the family means sharing with them amazingly delightful moments you don't have to work too hard to get.

There's something about this time, this weather that just touches my soul; and ever so musically.

Happy holidays people.

cheers