I love holidays,
I seriously do.
Wake up whenever you want to.
Wow.
Not a care in the world.
Bliss.
I wish it could always be that way.
It would be so delightful.
Anyway, after a really late night yesterday,
I still managed to wake up at 7 am,
Today.
It was dark.
So cold.
And foggy.
So foggy.
My window was open.
I remembered my Bengali essay.
Kuachonno Bhor.
Got an eight.
I deserved WAY more.
I loved it.
Today morning.
Couldnt find my specs.
Just pulled the sheets closer.
Tighter.
And closed my eyes again.
Its too early to wake up.
And definitely, far too early,
For winter too leave.
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