All of a sudden, the band started off with a loud bang. It didn’t make much of a difference with the roaring motors, honking horns and the crying vendors. The music band was contributing to the noise pollution too, yet it was a signal that the procession was off to a flying start! We were now marching ahead. Gaiety filled the air. A paper rocket appeared from nowhere and crash landed into my face, just below my left eye. I looked at it. It was made from one of the tracks that were given to us, to be distributed among the locals. I picked it up and launched it back into the air.
Winter isn't nature's way of saying lets herbinate! Knowledge is to imagine and courage is power. With these two hard-knocks, life can be made into a hammock. True love is like a rain bearing cloud, which bursts out emotionally during depressions, that bringeth forth the joys of life; just like when the flower blooms.