A good cappuccino to beat the monotony of grocery shopping, creamy pistachio kulfi with friends well past midnight, a hearty Sunday read from Gulzar's "Neglected Poems".
Quiet times, content times. The time to just be, when everything else around recedes into a blurry, oblivious distance. Another new week waits at the door impatiently, to give way to yet another whirlwind of routines and rules. But not today. Let the day be. Just be.
A few favourite lines from one of the "neglected" poems:
'You gave me the earth
On which I could build
A home good enough
for you to live in;
Come, when you find
time from all your
Maybe on some
~ Gulzar (Translated by Pavan K. Verma)