Another New year.
Now, I have come back to Thrissur, after a 'karakkam' of two years.
Returned to almost my "track". Happy and relaxed. At any time I feel so, I can go back to my sit-out, have that serence breeze and music of the sparrows, sitting in my favourite place. Of course, I am happy. When I left this place, two years back, I never thought that I can come back.
Then, life in Thrissur. In my flat. Here, the life is in another way. Never I feel alone here. My mornings are beautiful. I will go for a walk, in the stadium, circling the Ramanilayam, poorapparambu, the small village like roads, alone,only my thoughts to accompany me. I am having here Lalitha chechi, Radhika, Nandu, etc.etc. . Sometimes, liji asks me for a packet of milk, if she is having some guests. Always she gives me pickle, as she is having an expert cook as her maid. I am the main supplier of "kariveppila" here.
Sahithya akademy, Regional theatre, Town hall, Public Library, everything around here, in only a few minutes walk. Every day, there w ill be some cultural programmes, drama, painting exhibition, etc.etc., which I can go, if I feel so. But the fact is that I never go.
No much problems, no much worries.
Sitting in my favourite place in the world, sit-out of my village house, I am writing these words.
Typist.
