Dil Dhoondta hain Phir Wahi Phursat ke Raat Din…

The heart searches endlessly for the days and nights of leisure…

Those indolent days of summer, winter, autumn and monsoon were filled with empty philosophising, countless cups of coffee, continuing analysis of events, people and places – to what end? Today, as I have moved away from those patterns, I have fond memories but no craving to go back… these are truly the best days of our lives.