CHRISTMAS MEMORIES







For me this 2015 Christmas was the best Christmas in all this years. Because of the fact that I pushed myself to the extremes to enjoy it, to live every moment of it,  midnight,from morning to evening I would test my patience in office and then from evening to midnight, I would be with my friends visiting different houses dancing singing Christmas carols all along. We danced without inhibitions and sang at the top of our voices. There was togetherness, there was fun and there were joyous moments all the way. And then there were night drives in this cold chilly winters, I had to face the harsh cold winds until I reached my home where I could hide myself in warm blankets. My body faced a lot and the inner me grew weaker with each passing day. My body still danced, my vocals still sang. I still drove and it was during one of those midnight drives, my bike got into a pot hole, I lost balance and fell from my bike. It was late night, no one came, no one saw and by God’s grace, it wasn’t anything major. All was going well till the last day, we had to sing Christmas carols on a grand stage. I was on my bike and was about to reach the destination, when I started coughing and within seconds I started vomiting. My bike was overflowing with my puke, I turned my vehicle towards my home.  After I reached home and before I could clean myself, I puked 5 times. I though made it to the stage and we all sang the good news and everything went well. The very same day, all our friends had a night stay, that deteriorated my health a bit more and by the time Christmas came, I was on bed high with fever. Though my health was on stake, I enjoyed the whole process, for I enjoyed every moment , never had I danced so much, never had I sang so much, never had I ate so much. I gained some extra kilos too. it was good, to gain something we have to lose something. We cannot have everything, for our hands are tiny. We have to leave some, to grab some. Wishing you all a belated Merry Christmas and a Happy New year…

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