I enjoy

• Examining my fingers after a long bath. The fading wrinkles on the fingers effortlessly forward me to the way they would permanently look in future.
• Watching the languid bus depot from my bedroom window, enjoying the breeze playing on my hair, till I feel a tinge of pain on my nose after pressing it too hard against the iron grills.
• The irrepressible tears that come out involuntarily after listening to 'Kwaja mere kwaja' from Jodha Akbar and BJ's ' Bhavayaami Gopalabalam' set in the Yemen Kalyani raaga.
• The relief and gratefulness for the first serve of food on a grumbling empty stomach.
• Taking a quiet walk from Bessy to Adyar any day, any time.
• The divinity of a roadside makeshift temple.
• The references that I unconsciously make to my own life while reading a book.
• Lethargically turning my head in response to the wave of fresh cool air in the office atrium.
• Walking home through the chaos and confusion of a busy road.
• Nostalgia when shopping at Nilgiris that plays Kishore Kumar songs on a full blast.
• Loneliness at the relative quiet of my apartment after I shut the door.
• Brimming tears after spicy Sāmbhar at the Murugan Idly shop.
• Heaviness after crushed expectations.
  I enjoy :)