From 21 Kachnar....

Kachnar, Room No. 21...

The white door welcome.. A spicy potpurri aroma... The cool breeze... and thundering music..

The rainbow mat.. The green bed.. The yellow curtain.. and the purple pillow..

A thermocol wall... The wheel of colors.. peeping smiles.. and the climbing shots...

The mermaid-shark tale.. The green abstract... triangular bangles... and a cute mirroring art...

The study table full of fictions... the scrabble cards.. The laptoport... a lot of jargon.. and not to forget the cute Ganesha idol smiling in corner...

The closet bearing a feminist attitude.. The backpack making traveler's sound.. and the guitar awaiting to start strumming...

A wooden chair with a pad... A cute ducky and red heart... The cool mentos jar.. and pink bottle with silver eye...

The chocolately fan.. The half done ceiling... The green bulb.. and white tubelite..

The yellow bag.. A ManU key.. The saint jhola... and Chelsea spree...

The french window.. The tree branch outside... The fascinating boards on grills.. and gushing noises at midnight...


The room filled with laughter and fun..

The room that holds tight when you are in pain..

The room that witnessed a treat..

The room that stayed awake all night..

The room that played a quilt..

The room that said "You will be alright!!"

The room stayed put when you studied..

The room looked bright under sun and moon lite...

The room will be missed.. the aura would be left behind...
till it rains, the sun shines and moon smiles...
:)