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  <title>Tan ta daaan!</title>
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  <description> Musings of an addled mind 
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  <title>The green green grass of home</title>
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  <dc:description>Yep, I&#039;m going home :)
For a much-awaited, delicious looong 4 day trip. I know the hours will be gne before i even say Jack Nicholson, but guess that&#039;s how it is.

So, why now? ask ppl around me. Want to spend my birthday with my folks, I say.
Oh! So there&#039;ll be a party, eh?
Yeah, sure, I&#039;ll invite a few cows and maybe some goats, if i&#039;m lucky.

My Mum and Dad stay on the outskirts of a village, that&#039;s right, not even a village, but its outskirts. A human soul is almost hard to spot and the silence can be deafening. Just some mango groves and a couple of vegetable farms are all I can see from the kitchen, my Mum&#039;s abode,all 45*45 sq ft of it.

The evenings zip by as I read my fave book swinging on a branch of an old mango tree, once laden with many a delicious fruit, now barren. Or play a game of cricket with the goatherd boys who have some absolutely bizzare rules and outwit me every single time. Calvinball wouldn&#039;t hold a candle to their game. 

I wonder how many people can walk over to their gardens every evening and pick the veggies they&#039;d like to have for dinner. Ah! Organic food. 

There&#039;s a downside too. I go with one bag, come back with 2.5. I don&#039;t have the heart to remove any of the carefully packed loads of fresh vegetables my mum stacks in my bags when i&#039;m not around. Aho!

Neeways, Hasta la vista!
I&#039;ll be back on Monday. 


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  <dc:date>2004-05-05T21:39:12Z</dc:date>
    <dc:creator>KV</dc:creator>
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  <dc:description>I formally launch myself into the Blogosphere on top of Hyd. I plan to stick to my satellite for a while, but if a martian calls, I might jump.</dc:description>
      
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  <dc:date>2004-05-05T21:21:13Z</dc:date>
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