An affair in the clouds
Here I am, on my way back to work. Back to the place that I have loved so dearly and for so long. Even when I was barely a teen, reading about O Henry's Noo York brought up images of Bombay in my mind. Well the name of the city might have changed now but the feeling of that fabled megalopolis of the chaos that is India continues to thrive. But it is not only to work that I return now but also my girlfriend of many years. Exactly how many is a difficult question to answer. We have had our share of many and mini break-ups and during one of those I fell in love with another girl who lives in another delectable city, Delhi. A frustrated girlfriend who can miraculously love and hate me at the same time and do both in the extreme, a see-saw job that occupies the major portion of my conscious life, a rented room which seldom offers me homely comfort, a city that is beyond understanding and a life that is under construction. All that and more awaits me as the plane prepares for its final d...