Time is a companion that goes with us on a journey. It reminds us to cherish each moment, because it will never come again. What we leave behind is not as important as how we have lived.
Dramatic. Orange against (the blog's) black.But it is nice to admire the drama from the cool confines of an airconditioned room :)
gulmohur tastes very nice...you should try it. especially the base of the petal.also, did you ever play that game with the stamen from the bud? to see who lops off whose head? very freudian it was.
space bar: Was that game called "Raja Rani"? (I think every region in India has a different name for it.) We played that game with a different flower, not Gulmohar.I second your gulmohar-eating thing. It is sourish but still tasty.
okay, maybe this gulmohar game thing is not my generations thing cos I never played it. But now I must try eating gulmohar...km! Oh fine chill in your airconditioned room while we sweat it out. Gah!
n I go back to Delhi in a week!!! yayyy...but ya Dad told me how verrryyy HOT it is!!! :(
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