Winter is my favorite weather. A weather of gray shades, gloominess and most importantly layers of clothes. How I love the chilly wind sending a shiver down the body and walking in heaps of snow, leaving behind footprints and many more impressions. Being a foodie, winter is the time to hog on to anything or everything without any guilt. Fried food and smell of good coffee never tastes so good in any other weather but winter. Oh how I can easily hide my overgrown belly under layers of clothes and fool myself in eating more and a lot more :)
But as someone once said, everything has a self life, especially things which bring excitement has much shorter life, like a rose survives only for a few days but elephant can live forever. Mind it I have nothing against elephants, rather I love baby elephants who doesn't :) so the winter is almost at the brink of departure. Spring has been trying its best, but winter is dying a death of one of those Bollywood heroes, stretching every last breath.
The most scary thing is that layers of clothes will disappear and will soon give away all my secret. The guilt is gonna creep up and only thing that will show up is the bump. Oh how I dread that. But may be I need it to prepare myself for another year of winter.
Oh my beloved...you will be dearly missed, till we meet again!!!
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