Off to school, love s in the air

Early morning quick feel and speeding of young hearts, as they head to school, yes its winter, am in Calcutta watching new love bloom on way to school, wonder what they dream of as they head out to the world.
Just realized it’s been 10 years that I have graduated from art school.

Is the grass greener on the other side?

Warm, cold, temperate makes no difference life has to go on, 630 am time to get vegetables to the market, a hard life, a simple life, and I think a happy life as can be.

Is the grass greener on the other side?