Today was nothing like a regular sunday. There was this constant eerie feeling that we are in isolation. The strange feeling kept lingering. It didn’t really leave us alone. If you had been here, you could have felt the beginning or the end of something. I think it’s the beginning of the end.
I am an Indian citizen and I live in India. A very beautiful country, rich in a diverse culture. Also, no country can match the diversity of superstition in India. I sometimes have a hard time thinking this is in for or against me.
They say that Sundays are the worst for productivity. I used to believe the same...until something happened this Sunday!