Today, Kym made her Mamma cry.
Everyone was playing the ‘Introduction game’ in which one is supposed to start by saying, ‘Hi, I am Kedar, from Pune’ and so on and so forth.
Kymaia’s turn. She pauses. And begins, ‘Hi, I am Kymaia, from Natasha.’
Mamma bear’s heart = Melted.
Pic: February 2015.
Shift the capital to Pune again. Delhi is dead.
The Constitution of India
Part IV.—Directive Principles of State Policy.
Specifically, Article 39 (b) and (c)
Was to ride to Kolapur for a meeting. Motorcycle punctured. So, back home to change and take the car. Misbahji says she'll come. So, passing time on Reddit as I wait for her to be ready.
Am amused at the youth today. We were so much more relaxed. And our parents so much cooler!
