Chinna chinna aasai
This was the conversation i had with my mom yesterday afternoon. Me: Amma, The weather is too good. I feel like sleeping under my thick bedsheet.
Mom: You know, you should not sleep during such rainy afternoons.
Me: Why amma?
Mom: It was on a rainy afternoon during her sleep that Sita dreamt of Ravana taking her away from Rama. Thats why.
Me: Oh! Then i will try to dream of that. It would be really cool if Ravana comes and takes me away to Srilanka! Wow..i would love it..
Mom: First find a Rama who can come and rescue you over there and then sleep..
Hmmmm. If you are still wondering what is wrong with me.. It is that i just love Srilanka for no reason. I just dream of that day when i feel small before the magnificient statues of Lord Buddha there. It is one of my chinna chinna aasai-s. Infact after reading Ponniyin Selvan, this small desire of mine has become multitude.
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