8.00 am.
On a cold morning, on Aarey road. In a rick. Listening to 100.7 fm. My day was Made. I heard Dil Dhoondta hai from Mausam. Sun rays fell, split and scattered through the branches on the road. I wished some would fall on me. And some did.
My favorite line, "Jaadon ki narm dhoop",
There is someone up there.
