Peaceful Snow
It snowed in Paris two days back and it was a pity that I was not around to experience it. I love snow, not the kind that becomes a sluggish paste on the roads or the kind where you need to dig yourself out of each morning, but the moderate kind that floats down gently from the sky and gives everything a nice white coating.
More importantly, snow makes everything peaceful to me. Peace is a luxury in this world, especially so in our hurried lives and on a larger scale, the conflicts of the world.