I fill myself with the smells of...
freshly cooked rice
baby talc on my niece’s skin
“mogra” at the gajre-wali, as i walk out bone tired fro the railway station
shampoo in the hair on a lazy yet fresh Sunday morning
wet earth after the first rain
perfume as i deck up for a special evening
batata wada at the railway canteen in evenings
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some more...of my favs...
the smell of a cake baking,
the smell of a newly bought garment,
the smell of JOKER gum (reminds me of school & craft),
the smell of pure ghee when thrown into the fire during a puja,
the smell of napthalene balls lying in between clothes in a cupboard,
the smell of food (anything)when you're really really hungry,
the smell of some face washes & face gels...
that's for now!
hey, even these are some i like!
cool!
Hey Woman!
I "tag" u in Arnica's terms!
Replicate my post 1-6...
C'mon get going!
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