The birth of the Crimson Cat
Oh, the Crimson Cat, all bright from the outside, a soft bundle of joy, a kitten, a roll of tenderness, apple of everyone’s eyes. Skip some years and she is a cat now- the Crimson Cat. Cats are supposed to be sober, composed, calm, lazy and dead slow. That’s what it takes to be a good cat. Who birthed the Cat?? Well..to the best of my knowledge it’s a baby of longing, ardent passion, nostalgic ecstasies, a smile gifted by the tug of war between the inexplicable emotions from a distant past and the recent ones and a Malayalam song. WELCOME TO THE WORLD OF THE CRIMSON CAT. Reality, inconsistency, confusion, uncertainty, anxiety, fear, dejection and a spark of extreme optimism make home to the Crimson Cat. Welcome again, to her universe.