Kavita and I enjoyed our evening walk today. There are so many little play grounds and green belts in our neighbourhood.
At the playground, a boy and a girl (I imagine they are friends or brother and sister) were on the see saw. The girl was at one end and the boy kept saying, 'moti'. But he was a bit weak and couldn't get on his end. They were probably 12 or 13 year olds. I told him, it's not fair to call his sister 'moti' while he himself is so 'kamzor'. The girl started laughing.
On the way back, we enjoyed the breathtakingly beautiful blossoms of the amaltas by night. What a magical moment.
Read about amaltas here.