I was at a friend’s place when it began to snow early one February morning. It was one of those initial snow fall experiences so had no intention to miss it. We rushed out to grab those flying fluffy flakes, kind of amazes me every time I see them. The way they come down gliding forth and rest over our shoulders.
We made our way running, falling & slipping all the way to the Mall road. I was spellbound to think that its just water in another form that has draped my entire view space powdery white.