In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “Baggage Check.”
This “Baggage Check” badgered me to rewind every dramatic cyclone that has or had bypassed me. But then my major decisions owe an obligation to the smaller winds that touched me silently without making me realize the amount of dirt or flowers it had eroded from my surface. (WOW! That’s heavy! ).
Though things that come under my “major decision” zone is certainly not the usual critical ones. Like I chose not to wear a saree for my Sister’s wedding as I had worn it once before and walked worst than a duck then.