I shall be spending the Holi week in my Fatherland, surrounded by warm and familiar names such as Khandari and Dayalbagh, listening to the sweet, sweet humming of life on MG Road, and in the deep and caring embrace of that most delicious of breakfast foods, the universally acclaimed "bedai". Agra. The Greatest City in the Known Universe. I've never been to London, San Francisco, Prague, Rome, Istanbul or Tokyo. But I'm quite sure that Agra is undoubtedly better in each and every respect. If you know your Motorworld and Clarkson, you'll know what I mean when I say that Agra is the best city.. ".. In The World.".
Lately, I haven't been able to find the time to post on this blog. Wait, that isn't entirely accurate. Because I think that I'm sleeping more than ever before. So I believe that it is time for a week of change. I shall limit the number of hours I sleep and I shall not spend a single moment of this week just idling away the time. I shall refrain from doing nothing! Blogs, books, friends, family, movies and tv shows and Agra.
And then, perhaps, when I'm back in Noida and back in my office, I'll have something (anything). Something that I'd have done in the Holi week.
