Nimisha

  As the sun began hiking down the trail, it decided to throw some pebbles in the sea of clouds and in no time, a warm afternoon of my city turned into a windy weather with a little rainfall.  While some craved for their partner's touch, some craved for a warm cup of tea and some headed out with friends to challenge the strength of the wind, I a major in Geography was busy in finding out the phenomenon that brings a sudden dose of happy shower in a heating march.  I usually have very long classes, some even extend more than three hours. So was today and I zoned out a little!  My teacher or Mr. Professor as I like to call him was teaching us the concept of artificial intelligence and my brain somehow connected it to the human emotions.  A voice inside my head goes, "Do you think Mr. Professor cries too or is he as tough as he appears in the class?"  I don't really know wheather my mind resonated with that of Mr. Professor but he replied or rather, he told th...