my saturdays and sunday are always off.....i have an ample time to relax...but relaxing more sometimes may be boring.....when i feel sometimes bored i feel like going somewhere but in this hot sun of delhi its not possible to be outside your house......our house is in a area where houses are coming like trees in a jungle ....whoever gets the opportunty he tries to make his tree big and in this race when i try to see out of my balcony i could only see buildings around and that also not so far just a leap ahead........
whenever i try to stand at my balcony thinking of something i feel like that i am seeing at a blank wall....some movement u can see is there on the gali where fruit vendors, snake charmers move.....
sometimes we ( my friends at my flat ) all feel that is delhi a place where one can apend his life.....may be its a place where u can get all your materialistic things fulfilled but u cant get inner satisfaction.........
we think sometimes that at last where will be our dream house,which place will be like the place where we have spent our childhood.......
is this the place from where we have come matters or it makes you feel the same thing when u are in a concrete jungle with different communities like a zoo, animals in a cage