.......Winter...the cold breeze...the roaring bull.....dug...dug...dug...dug......go baby go!!! Left माझी, तुमची, आपली सर्वांची लाडकी Mumbai on a pleasant shivering note....entered the curvaceous Khopoli as smoking dragons......the foggy mountains....the chilling monster of winds gushing in........
......entered the land of chikkis with hot cuppa and our very own "InDiAnIzEd BuRgEr" an red chutni....sssss.....shhhlurrrp......the aroma of melting jaggery.......evaporates all the tiredness....in realm of chocolate fudge, jams and jellies.......ecstasy spilling out of soul.......mmmmmm....
.........each snake turn revealing another beauty........trust me each better than the previous one......yet all hugging one and all with no signs of jealousy..........the greens making you realize how lifeless our concrete shelters are........makes your heart realize that flowers are the sweetest things God ever created, an d forgot to put a soul into it........and at the same time you feel the brunt of tourists leaving plastic bags, bottles.......slap on your face for it 
.........it casts a spell of romance........you are bound to fall in love........sans beaus you will be compelled to be Narcissus's.....uncontrolled charm, free flowing compassion, it embraces you, nestles you.....gives you and forgives you.......a non believer soon goes...."Aaah!!! Winter on my head, an eternal spring in my heart......."
Trip over nature and you fall in love forever.......
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