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I got a call.
It is interesting how I can wake up to calls and not alarms... A bright Good morning wish enters my left ear.
He asked, "Are you going for work today"
"NAYYII", I said ...feeling dried kohl in my eyes and a lot of mixed up dreams floating in them...
"What Naiii...its NAHI...”
“Huuummmmm... (Me stretching!).. I know...I am working from home...and mum dad have to go to CULORE BAAG...”
“Ufff!... Say it again.”
“Hummm”
“Girl, its KAROL BAGH!”He was completely cracking up... “Anyway.You go back to sleep. I’ll talk to you in the day.Bye!”
And I went back to sleep.

Winter afternoon...and the lovely sun!
I just love the sound of pencil-on-the paper... (I mentioned I was working from home)
It’s like music to me...I wonder if any DJ has ever thought of mixing this sound to the music.
It’s amazing how every letter has a different sound...and every word...and then every sentence.

As I got so busy in understanding the collaborated movement of my purple pencil and my hand on the paper, I noticed these beautiful Curves hanging in the air...broken Letters...random Lines.
Then...I just forgot what was I writing...or reading...or singing...or @#!^&@...what was it???

But there was so much on the paper...!!

‘Door Bell’
Mum Papa got back from Culore Baag.