Imagination is evidence of divine

It is miraculous, I got half an hour free at work today which facilitated my imaginations to run wild.

My target was girl sitting in front of me. I have been working with her for last 8 months, very organised, having this weird habit of arranging things at right places.

Tall, thin scarf tied tightly around her face. My perception! I inquired about her house, she replied it is always organised! Amazing!

my thoughts went to her kitchen, and my imagination was beautiful! Her kitchen with a big window bright and full of sunlight, azalea flower pots sitting on window sill.

 A wooden dinning table along a wall. Pots arranged neatly, silver shining in sunlight!

Stoves tidy and clean, oven cracking with fire, baking a banana bread! The aroma of it!!!!

It was a 16th century vintage kitchen. Nothing modern but all old and used yet lively!

I love playing with my imaginations.

Between the Raindrops

And it is raining again in Karachi!

After a year and long after moon soon season, finaly. This is probably first time in my life when I am not out dancing with falling water and splashing puddles. 

WORK!!!! 

Aaarrrggghhhh

Student life was way better than this one.

Last year along with a friend and rest of university fellows, I showered in rain. Everybody was happy that day! Laughing together surely cures every misery.

University Of Karachi is a very cool place to study, but off course if one knows right triggers to pull. And here I am sitting on work table, not in mood of work, updating blog when it is raining beautifully outside; my desired type of rain, straight fall of water, no wind and perfect streaks of lightening beyond heavy loaded clouds.

 Past is past no denial, I can’t reverse time and enjoy rain with friend like wild animals. 

Therefore I need to find a reason to skip work for next 2 forecasted rainy days because I love to see people smiling when it rains!