The night looms large and under its cover, souls stir, contrive and conspire...then comes ARUNIMA-the glow of dawn
Thursday, May 13, 2004
Sat next to this lady who was carrying a huge bag of yellow flowers, those which look like daisies. The place where they were grown must be heavenly. Managed to buy a huge bunch from her. Inserted the stalks in my carry bag and walked down the road. Felt good, pink cotton salwar, blue jute bag and a bunch of yellow flowers, hair let loose, kum kum smeared, walking down Rushtum Bagh to Oxford Chambers.