Monday, 23 November 2015

A Mosaic On NH 52




       And  if you are in no mood to go through the whole process of brewing  rice wine or apong, you could pick yours from those plastic bottles of all shapes and sizes. Temporary bars had mushroomed. Men huddled sitting on their haunches in groups under the afternoon sun sipping the wine. Some of them shied away seeing the camera. A woman refused to be clicked, giggling and bringing down her umbrella to hide her face.


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2 comments:

  1. Ilakshee, I love your style of writing! You post was a good read for this battered urban soul :)

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  2. Thank you very much, Hema! You make my day : )

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Your words keep me going :)