Q: "How do you know winter has started if you live in an area where it does not snow?"
A: "When the coconut oil freezes and your knuckles pain due to the cold when you drive a two-wheeler."
We're obsessed with not being defined. And yet we're always in search of that elusive definition that will not restrict. We're obsessed with the sublime, however ridiculous that may sound. And we like to seek it, however elusive it may seem. We're obsessed with India, for we know we can never really agree on why. The only thing that we agree on is on the right to disagree.