Friday, 24 October 2008

Maine poocha chand se

A strangely lovely thing about Srinagar was that the moon always seemed larger there. I don't know why or how. Every night while going for a stroll I would look up, shake my head and ask whoever I was walking next to- How is it that the moon is so much brighter and bigger here than in Delhi?
The only answers I ever got involved either an amused laughter at my question, or a shy smile.


On second thought, maybe that was enough of an answer after all.