Continuing yesterday's posting..
Sitting in the flight to Pune I was wondering why didn't I chose the window seat!! The minute
air hostesses appeared for demo it striked me why exactly I didn't chose the window seat. Some
views are more interesting than landscapes and clouds which make you feel fly higher than the plane itself. Well, they were wearing exactly what I expected.Though, I don't like their phoney smile which acts as if controlled by a button.
The fear of the feelings I might get reaching Pune was gushing into my weak mind. I was controlling every thought that might affect my mental peace. Once, I reached there I found Pune very much different from other metros. The flora and fauna, the ill maintained road and absence of pavements reminded of a north karnataka city.
I reached home and after dinner while standing alone in the balcony, gave three flying kisses and
wished goodnight. I slept pretty late and woke up early to play cricket with my brother-in-law, a petty bragger.
..to be continued

1 comment:
saale!! the start was interesting.. but went back to the same subject as all your blogs!! when in the world will you get over her!! god only knows!!! haram khor!!
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