The room has a view. An expensive view.
She says,
Take a walk in the mud. Stay out in the rain so long that you never feel clean and dry again. When you return, you won’t need to stand at the window to see the view.
He shrugs,
Too late, I already paid the rent.
Like every good Mumbaiker, I would spend about an hour and half commuting to work each morning. Once I got in, I’d perch on my chair, waiting for my colleague to arrive. She’d walk in about 10 minutes later, switch on her computer, rearrange her desk and give me a…
The sins of an over-hectic schedule caught up with me this weekend. I’ve been working quite hard and partying rather hard too, for my metabolism. When you wake up on a weekday (and in these times, on a weekend too), there isn’t a minute to be wasted. So much to…
hmmmm. forgot how you hate the rains. It rains all teh time here. I’d be under a permament cloud!
But with the rains come Rainbows and mushrooms and corn-on-the-cob and hot beaverages and splashing about in puddles!wheee!
A different kind of ivory tower, maybe? 😉
A different room with a different view? 🙂
Btw, such greenery in our city is of course, priceless