Although an empiricist by nature, but today I must say that fate carried me back in time. I locked myself out of my room and had to go all the way to south city 2 to collect the key from my roommates workplace. All my growing up years flashed right in front of my eyes, Omaxe mall,visited old friends and neighbours just coz of a forgotten key. The places where I had written my poems and the first novel, When Strangers Meet.. They key was key to my revisit.
Posted on: Sat, 12 Jul 2014 14:29:01 +0000