
01-05-2007, 03:15 AM
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A night with different touch Tonight Dhaka is under 10 degree cel. temperature.
Guess What I did tonight ? Actually , I was with my friends all evening. I started my return journey to home at almost 10 PM from Indira Road. I was lucky because ,today I found only one rickshaw in road , where as I found 100s of them in usual time. And thanx again, he didn't decline to go.
So My journey began. It was outstanding cold there. Suddenly I feel that , I should uncover my neck and ears. So I removed my muffler.
How can I tell you , how it was felt ! A great force of wind , with very little light in roads and all shops closed , I couldn't hardly find other vehicles out there. Its like almost alone a huge road. It was like something dream.
After coming home , my feelings got maturity. I came to my room , open all windows. Its severe cold out , but I let them enter. then I played one of my fav. tracks , "A piece of cold" by Satriani.
If you haven't experience it , I can't tell you. How it feels ! |