February 24, 2016


I have seldom heard a train go by and not wished I was on it. – Paul Thoreau



Today is Saturday and like every other July evening in Mumbai, it’s pleasant. I don’t see any chai-walla on the sea-face. I satisfy myself with chana-jhorgaram. Couples are snuggled up; few...

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