Day 36. Four Years


We were stranger until I saw her, we met once or two and laughed a few, I got her name and added on social Flowers were blooming around the corner I became friends with friends of her friends strolling together, excited and anxious hands in hands, first year ends. We met and talked, Got an…

Day 3. Reserved Parking


Today when I went to my bike parked at my society, I got two sticky notes on it’s seat. One says “This is a reserve parking, Don’t park here” Second says “Sharam karo” (Shame on You) There was a sticky note on an another bike parked at the same parking spot, which notes “If you…