Sunday, March 26, 2006

Bake for good

Am back to my matrubhoomi. I always land here and instantly feel at home. The pollution and the heat doesn't 'hit' you, because it's as if you never left.

It's not as if I dislike the noise, dug-up roads and the haphazard 'development'.

But who says homes have to be beautiful places?
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