Life in Boston(II)

I am not feeling good. Somehow I hate cloudy weather and I like sunshine a lot. The bright sunrays falling on us, the beautiful air surrounding… has become a kind of joke for me. Here, one day is of bright sunlight and the very next day is rainy. I should sing like Adi “rain rain go away,come here another day”.
The Bostonians are really crazy, little winter went away, they were shouting,”summer,summer”.
hellooooooooooooooooooooooooo…where is the summer?
Come to india,I will show you what is called a SUMMER.
Sometime I do miss india a lot. In those summer evening, roaming around in Gariahut was so good. The footpaths would be full of so many colored dresses and terakota costumes,the phuckas ,the egg rolls. I MISS U A LOT KOLKATA.
Pune evening/afternoons were also crazy. In front of University main buiding , so many trees would be bloomed like hell now. We would have chatted abit now and then , all of us would have gone to the university canteen or Aniket restaurant to drink lassi. I miss a lot pune.
But Bangalore summer is difficult to catch. It just zooms away through the fingers. you cannot hold it .i cannot remember my summer days in Bangalore, mostly because my summer days all had been spent in lab or Tea-board. So IISc was the place where I met my dear,still its the place where I did not enjoy the beauty of nature or the life. The work pressure, the overcrowded trees did not allow me to distinguish the summer from the winter or rain.
Boston showed me a glimpse of its beautiful summer,then again its getting washed away by daily rain. In still last week’s walking trip to Harvard I could capture a bit summer of BOSTON. In usa summer comes with the nature and people’s clothes. But in india summer comes through color,people and food and ofcourse through nature.
I miss you ,india.