Musingz

Notice -- The blog is not just for short stories... It gets my faltoo words, too. Hoohey.

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I have just finished watching Delhi-6. Cool movie. I am not an accomplished writer/ movie reviewer (I don’t like the word ‘critic’) to be able to pen down elegantly; but, blog don’t demand us to do that (Grin).

For one, it made me weep. I have lived in Delhi, and, all that connects to the city reminds me of khichdi. Mixture – pure mixture. You’ll find slumz, you’ll find posh-est localities; you’ll find pahari (Jammu Kashmir) people, you’ll find Bengalis. Literally EVERYTHING.

However, one may also wonder – khichdi is everywhere… See your life, see your city; see your country, see the world. Perhaps universe is the only thing (If I may take the liberty of calling it ‘thing’) I CANNOT call khichdi…

Confused? Bear with me. J It’s just the way it is…