moments.

If you could capture romance and create a working formula every single time you need 'it' to work.. if only you could..

moments of...

watching the shadows of the leaves in the moist red mud scattered with dried hibiscus flowers... from the comfort of a cool shade on a hot summer afternoon

singing old songs in the moon light with family on summer nights..

listening to classical music early in the morning sipping a hot cup of coffee with grandmother's voice in the background.. chattering with the vegetable vendor or was it the maid....

soaking in the sudden summer showers at 4 in the evening.. in the warm backdrop of the golden sun..

having hot pakoras with chai on a rainy afternoon..

meeting a certain someone in a coffeeshop and browsing for books later ... the sheer kick of sneaking out of the office midday..

being around the world ...all while watching pictures in a digital camera..

listening to 'aaj kal paav zamin par nahin padte mere..' , 'marugelara o raghava..' , 'give me love, give me peace..' and countless others.

sharing some laughs during the lunch hour with the girls ...

ohh.. the moments that are filled with pure joy...

can one create the moments when needed? they wouldnt be so beautiful if it werent for the suddenness, impulsiveness, rebellion and madness.. would they..?