20 March 2009

My Space

Every morning the birds start to twitter around the same time the mosque calls mournfully out to the faithful. And then the Sikh temple right downstairs start to clang its bells. I walk down the short street, my street called Chander Road, that turns out onto Race Course Road. I flag down a cab right outside an Indian Restaurant called Spice Queen, which is screened by a row of mango trees. There's always that one pigeon on the lampost. It's so cute.


  1. oh dear, you are inflicted with the one stupid damn bird that coos too?

  2. LOL it's not the same bird as urs i think... i like the bird.
    i hate the crows though, so menacing...