Malvika's Ramblings

Bole mere lips, I lerve Uncle Chips!

I love Amitabh Bachhan and Himesh Reshammiya. Yes i do! And stuffed buses and trains. And cabs from gurgaon to delhi. Its all nice when u are jammed in and travelling wi ur bf. And I love monsoon india things like steamy chai-samosa-pakora that appears as soon as the first drop pelts down.

And I like shirtless taporis on bikes when it rains. And mud puddles. And Mard Kamzori posters seen from trains as you approach towns. And people who ask if you are baniya or sunar or whatever. I am something new each time! I love greasy black auto mechanic shacks with blackened tenacious hands working monkey-wrenches. And I love the arm-cuts on guys who work at the tandoor, over its red glow and erratic sparks in dhaabas.

I love aunties who force you to eat. And the sweet milky awful tea that real estate brokers force you to drink in their air conditioned offices with an aquarium for effect. And Mughal Gardens and Rajput forts.