the land of GOLD

raju met me a few mins b4 i cud've been comfy wid eneone... his taxi was cool and his manner polite...he seemed like a small towner and eager for life's encounters...at 26 he was modest ... then he mentioned the land of the AG... and splendid though he felt... he was not shy like i was .... n i did not hide it... my 6th time was close i knew... but how n when only the butterflies in me could predict.... he parked far away...and we walked down throught atleast a dozen streets and abt 3-4 kms. He asked for a re-round and i didnt hesitate.... and it was his fancy -bengali talk that did the trick.... ppl wud be snubbed, but if i was out to earn n had no respectful clients i wudnt like my job too.....he was smart in finances and also was best with bargaining... at last after 3 hrs of raju time... i must hav smoked to breath and relief.... only if i was street smart..... raju learnt it the hard way..... it was his choices i believe.... mine lead me ahead...and it was not a memory too kill...

CALZ 'N' PALZ

and the nameless partners leave behind a 200 ruppee chalan memory....

im back at, where it all started..... mai pilace auf bearth....CALCUTTA....bandh

n all is fine but when

the closest rollwala left... he pissed me off... @:$% him.... @:$%them all...
and no fish balls... damn now im PISSED....

met hussy and sam ... her mom is as sweet as she is dumb.....VERY...

saw nothing.... did nothng... just eating

maya is doin pagal-pariksha...wat to say.... all is same in cal... more

because ppl refuse to grow... only the trams r receding and the land is dirtier...

all these trips (nagpur, pachmadi, cal) make me realise wat a bleesin MUM is...

it is more advanced than enething in india... n no matter wht eneone says...

im a mumboy eneday....travel is more than just a realisation... it is a encyclopedia

u travel through.... it is in the making while u go through it.....