Not only the taxi, auto, rickshaw or bus rides.But other encounters. Every kind, really. A look at life. This side, the other side. Dark, soulful, comic, tragic but always happening-throwing up experiences and dialogue. I was captain of House Encounter in school,some things do carry on...
My love is a wound on your left thigh
It will not fade with time
The wound on the heart does
But I have left a reminder.
~Abha Iyengar, March 25, 2011. (Upal Deb compared this to Lorca’s poetry!)