Lazy Lovely Winters

I am in my bed under the 2 fluffy woollen blankets. I think the sound of the alarm is the most annoying sound in the whole world. I turned off the alarm without even opening my eyes. I tried to open my eyes but everything is still dark, so I continued on my bed. The cosiness of my room is not allowing me to open my eyes. The warmth of my blanket is not letting me to get up. I lazily took the cell which is lying on the table beside my bed, the half opened eyes caught the time. It’s 7:30 in the morning. I won the fight with warm bed, soft blankets and the cosy room. I hated this victory, with the sad victory I went into the bathroom.

I brushed my teeth and prepared myself to take bath by stripping the clothes. Suddenly the cold air attacked my bare body like a hurricane. I turned around and searched the whole area, but I couldn’t find anything which is letting the wind inside the room. But still my body is shivering then I lifted my head, I found a small window there. Since 2 years I had never realised that there was a window. I tried to close the window but didn’t find anything. I stopped trying and continued the bath. The hot water in the shower is so soothing and I enjoyed the feeling.

I don’t want wind to again attack me so I covered my body with the thick nice red full hands T-Shirt and jeans and got ready. I also wore a leather jacket and I feel so heavy and of course warm.

I was already late to work but the hot coffee on the table is seducing me. I literally tried very hard to avoid it but I failed again. I took the coffee cup in one hand, wore shoes while drinking coffee, took the handbag and went out.

When I came out of my building the cold air splashed me but I blushed when sun kissed my pale winter cheeks. My nicely brushed hair became messy due to the cold wind. I think winter makes everyone lazy, its 8:30 in the morning and the sun is just coming out from the bed of clouds. The street lights are still on. There were places on the road where a little smoke coming from the camp-fire put from the scrap. The streets are mostly empty. There are only few people who are covered in bunch of clothes. The tall concrete buildings are making me shiver more by blocking the rays of sunlight. Even the large neem tree curled all the leaves into her. As the light rays from the sun touched the large tree it started shedding the fog. There was a leaves carpet laid on the road. The street dog wagging its tail as it is enjoying the warmth from the sun. As the minutes passing the nature started turning in to their original shape and original colour like shades of orange, shades of green from the gloomy darkness. The chilly morning weather is turning in to warm weather.

Winters are also so romantic. The romance is always presence in the chilly air. The chrysanthemum and marigolds plants which are placed in front of the store are spreading their romantic and bright colours. Everything seemed very beautiful around me the colours of trees, mixture of warm and cold breeze in atmosphere, the dew on the leaves and a lovely autumn. I still want to be in my bed but couldn’t hate this lazy and lovely winter mornings.