The dance and winepress of mind’s desires
The cerise passions of untamed instincts
Beckon me into ego’s haunting fortress
I step then into prison’s earthly mould
I need...
There comes a time in life
When you crave for a break
From the dull routine
Of daily life
Of responsibilities
Of Worries and uncertainties..
To dive headlong
Into the warmth
Of...
I should have asked her months ago. But I have been preoccupied with my family’s concerns. How will you protect your wife in that unknown place? What will you do if someone harms her? You have no experience in travel. You don’t even know Hindi. How will you get things done? Why can’t you go someplace nearby, like Munnar? But I had promised Agneta, and I couldn’t break it.
