I am not writing about the rain , not anymore!!(just kidding , but its annoying though)
I was supposed to be roaming and discovering new places tirelessly like a hiker on a mountain trail with a good pair of shoes, but here I am, laying on my bed, and wishing it would stop raining.
I have travelled so far, from the busy city Delhi to this beautiful place called ,”Dharamshala”.
I was in the mood to refresh my mind and my soul to face for another six months of city life, work and same routine.
I came here to relax, see new places and well have fun, but my plans are washed away by this rain. It has been raining non-stop since yesterday, like real bad shit, thundering rain and I have got to leave tomorrow again to that soul sucking place.
My mood is off , there is no light due to rain, my batteries are almost over, my laptop died and the phone will probably last another hour or so.
I have had a ton of coffee and there is no sign of weather to get cleared today. I think it is time to start packing my shit away and just sleep till its over.
I did get to have a beautiful dinner with my family( my lovely big brother, and my sweet and kind bhabhi👍👍, there I have done my part, Thanks for letting me stay and for inviting me😊😊).
Here are some pictures for you guys –
View from our place
View from Macleod Gunj
Dinner with family
Morning breakfast treats
Lunch at home
Nevertheless, I am happy that I came all the way to this place, It filled me with happiness and peace.
It inspired me to write the poem “The Wild”
It will be a while before I can travel again, so I will keep reminding myself, “Shit happens”.
Well, let me wrap up now by saying, I wish I could stay a few more days here and enjoy it all and more.
I should go and enjoy my rain!
Pic credits – My phone😜