I Don’t Have A Home

I lived in a huge house, in a joint family of sorts, and since in those days, I was the only child living full-time in the house, I was pampered to bits. I roamed around in nothing but a pair of shorts in the summer heat, running up and down the flight of stairs of the majestic house, the house that held years of historical enigma, and gave birth to one of the greatest writers of the time.

Shaadi Bachche & Settling Down – Tick Tock

“You’re crazy. You’re just twenty-four and you’re already married and thinking of getting pregnant!? Look at me – We are the same age and I don’t even know what I am going to eat for dinner tonight, let alone thinking about marriage and babies.”