there is a wedding at home!
We are beginning to get on each others' nerves. Polite discussions are now annoyed arguments. The Nagpur winter is colder and chilly. There are people sneezing all over at my place. And sometimes the warmth only seems to come from a cup of tea.
There is a wedding at home.
We are in a plush mall buying shoes. In the same hour we are in the middle of a bustling market, asking and bargaining for matching bangles. There is a polite shouting match going on inside the car between brother and me, about shopping tasks on our list. I am an efficiency maniac. He likes to take it 'chill'. We pass bhavnagari. We unanimously decide to stop to buy some kachoris and samosas for evening snacks.
There is a wedding at home. We are functional in our dysfunctional ways.
There is a wedding at home.
We are in a plush mall buying shoes. In the same hour we are in the middle of a bustling market, asking and bargaining for matching bangles. There is a polite shouting match going on inside the car between brother and me, about shopping tasks on our list. I am an efficiency maniac. He likes to take it 'chill'. We pass bhavnagari. We unanimously decide to stop to buy some kachoris and samosas for evening snacks.
There is a wedding at home. We are functional in our dysfunctional ways.