Flavour

I like summers
But it's not the scorching sun
It's the ice
melting in luke warm water
Those cold dew drops, slipping
The drizzle from the Cooler
Oh, that smell of Roohavzah
Freshly watered plants
and mud in my veranda
It's the winter I make
in these summers that I like

I like winters
But it's not the freezing chills
I yearn for the steaming tea
in lazy cold mornings
The light sun rays touching my hand
The cuddle in the blanket
And warm sweaters
Bonfires and popcorns
It's the summer I make
in these winters that I like

I like my life
But it's not the achievements
or winnings
It's the 7am-walk in the park
My jogger-shoes and suit
The whirring sound my bike makes
when I wake it up everyday
The chit chat with friends,
sharing, caring, laughter, bicker
These daily chores,
each one being a target achieved
It's the liveliness we add in life
that makes it worth living!