Some passionate insights to heart of a monstrosity called Mumbai. From urban melancholy to serenity of shrines, bollywood masala and basic instincts , pink and tangy Soul curry sums up my experiences. Take a sip and see if it reminds you of rich and zesty co-existence of a million gradients of sexualities in this commercial capital of the land of Kamasutra
Sunday, January 10, 2010
Time stands still - my first haiku
I am in a moment that stays frozen
There's no motion, no action
only lack of it, fills the horizon
It peers at me and look back at it in awe
as if trying to acquaint with each other
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