I think that all my posts since the last few years should be labelled 'random'. As most are indeed random stuff.

As i have cupped my left palm on my nose, I can smell the mild fragrance of the soap that I use to wash my hand. To breathe in the fragrance again, I bring my palm close to my nose repeatedly, until the mild fragrance is worn out. As I am keying the words in, I have titled my head a little to the right, and my loose hair touches my cheek.

It is winter and Delhi is getting cold. But, it is also the time when the sun is not scorching and you go around in Delhi.