nothing has been happening of late.it never really does.but even the ordinary,the mundane and the ever so common seems to have lost all romance,and i dont have too much to say.
it is the day for giggling. conspiring. hooking up. making promises. loving even.
i had a pleasant day. no hostilities.alot of never-heard-before-in-my-life hindi music, swaying sari clad women who became jumping sari clad women. alot of hooting, screaming. banshee-like.
bits of hugging.some kissed, some cried.photograph flashes froze it all.
it was the day for giggling. conspiring. parting. making promises. loving even.