Through the narrow paths and lousy traffic, I raced my way to work. Amidst all that chaos and people giving wrong path indicators, music is my saving grace. The ride to work is always an adventure; rude people, potholes, broken roads, heavy traffic, people coming at you, taking the wrong side, man! It is one … Continue reading My worst enemy.
"When the time is ripe" she said. "I hope we'll have each other." "It will never be" he replied; "But we will." Inspired and improvised (modified) from the little chat I had with my sister from WordPress, Shruthi.