Friday, April 27, 2007

On the way to work today, I saw an uncle on the pillion - holding on to dear life, sitting awkwardly in an uncomfortable position and holding on to all the bars on the bike...It was so familiar, that's exactly how my Appa used to be in chennai ( my bachelorette days), when he rode wiith me on the bike.. :)


Sharad Mathur said...

well we tend to remember our loved ones when we see life elsewhere. that always happens and touches. :)


Pretty Woman said...

hey thanks for stopping by, I notice you are a new visitor! :)