Celebrating the silver anniversary of lonely Valentine’s Day evenings this year. Quite used to it now!
Fear of the Shiv Sena is stopping Radio Mirchi Pune from even mentioning the V-word, and they are playing their regular bhajans like “Koi nahin hai kamre mein”.
Good thing I did not bother to have dinner last night, or I would have regurgitated it onto the Times of India, which has a red rose under its masthead today! Ew!
Dream V-Day Date: “Dum bhar jo udhar munh phere, O chanda” Nargis and Raj Kapoor in Awara. Nothing less will do.
(And that is why I will observe all future V-Days alone)
In other news, the mater reportedly slept off for 12 hours flat after I left Delhi. These are the small things that speak volumes about me.