I feel an inner drowsiness so great it overflows the bounds of self. And I want nothing, prefer nothing, there is nothing I can escape into: The Book of Disquiet, Fernando Pessoa
"Chicken with boneless"- the comment had me laughing my guts out!!A nice writeup. You make me want to go to Kasauli and enjoy the silences around.
Read this article on Hindustan Times as well.. A very well written piece.
hihappy to know that you are happy too:)
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