Summer is approaching, so is the itching for mangoes and cold water from pitcher. Worldly act of creating wise-golden words are keeping me busy. Window in my office has finally given up on me. Its always closed and the fast, creaking cars can no more disturb me. The view has also been destroyed & green slush is replaced by jungle of cement. Big machinery not just making sky-scrapers, but rising human expectation to touch sky. Reach for unreachable!!!