The month of October was right at the corner. But as I am a very sensitive person, ah... don't take this in another way, actually I am sensitive to cold, to dust, to changing weather, umm..do you understand what I really mean to say?

Okay, so in medical terms, I am allergic to dust, and to cold; all cold things are enemies for me, yeah..you too Miss. Ice-cream.

The weather was fine, but not for me. It was the time of Rain. Yeah....the most beautiful weather for most of the people, but not for me (oh..you lucky people!).

I wasn't feeling well,  kind of sneezing and coughing problem was there but as I am a very sensitive person , I just took it as a sign of dust allergy as my hostel room was just cleaned in the morning.

You know what, whenever I walk outside during this time, like to the mess for the breakfast and supper, or to the University, I always feel or sense a chilled wind blowing beside me or around me , moving ahead after touching my chin, my face skin, my ears shiver due to it . It gives tragic gooseb-umps for a while which make me to cross my hands tightly, tie them strongly, the small hairs over my forehead fly a little up and those not-so-small and not-so-big hairs right above the ears which come ahead due to the short but fast blow of air, makes me to open those tied hands just to slide those hairs back to their positions. Oh...in that small movement of arm , a cool breeze crosses the path through my armpit making me loose myself a little.

I tie my hands again and try to make my mind divert from that coldness of the weather to the warmth of the food which I am about to get at the mess or to the class room fill with students and my seat partner.

So, it was a short description of how my days were going and then one day.....

I was returning to my hostel with one of my friend / hostelmate and near the main gate, we saw a Kulfiwala, ohhh.....the thought of kulfi is even mouthwatering. We wanted to eat it, yeah...it was the plan. Then, one of my friend's friend came there. All three of us, bought Kulfi and were experiencing the best time of our life after attending all the hectic classes , walking in the whole University in search of our classrooms (lol!) , then after the end of all this, having a bite of chilled , full of dry fruits and made in milk , conic shaped KULFI over a long stick , is just what you need to refresh yourself!!!!

Ah... what a time, mann!!!

While we were busy in talking and enjoying the taste of every bite, two small kids came, and asked for Kulfi, but they had just 5rs.

They asked that man many times to give one in 5rs, but he denied.

I looked at the kids....

They looked at the kulfi in my hand and over my mouth and lips.....

Then, yeah... I did what a good human like me would have done; bought kulfies for both the kids.

So, on that day I had bought 5 kulfies for 5 kids (including me) in which 3 were totally strangers for me. Oh...my kindness and noble behaviour!!!

But , I got melted when both of those kids said, "thank you di" , to me and I just smiled (the most proper response/thing that I could give/do at that time).

The money spent was worth it.

So, I was happy after that but....my life is incomplete without tragedies.

So yeah, still now, I am suffering with cough and sneeze.... yeah...yeahh...I have taken medicines and everything that could help but I am a terrible human, these things will never cure me, I know.

And...yeah...it was just a short story, a collection of some random events joined together to make it worthy to be read.

Thank you for reading.

~ Newly Risen Sun