On a cold morning, I was in my balcony, breathing in the light freezing air with mild smell, the smoke of burning coal from a distant brazier. Devotional music coming from far away. I feel at home. I am at home. I am in India. I was born here and from anywhere in this world, I supposed to be here at this moment, nowhere else. And this feeling creates a spark on back of my mind. I reach my phone, Isearch on internet, 'what is this sudden emotional shiver I feel sometimes'. I come across a word "Frisson". I am here now. Experiencing a repeated "Frisson".
