A strange new deadly creature has sneaked aboard the ship. The latest maneuver of Zakhakoo to take down Commander Tara and his city, the last hurdle to his plans of adding earth to his galactic kingdom and the universe. This time he sent a small Blob, strangely, much resembling a stinky wet Upla , a throbbing pack of cow-dung . The Blob is given to jumps onto its unsuspecting victims and sucks the life force out of them. Soon, this 'death-on-contact-with-skin' creature starts making victims out of helpless citizens of the Space City who have no clue about the nature of these new deaths. As the word slowly spreads,there is mayhem, in this mayhem the Blob zeros in on what could be its most prized victim - Shakti. As a doors open (automatically, woosh -pause- woosh ), Shakti walks in only to be attacked slyly by the Blob. In the manner of its previous killings, this time too, Blob goes for the face, sticking to ...
I once tried to explain what a ''fall'' is to a non-Indian friend! Impossible task!
ReplyDeleteYou must be knowing what it is though, Vinayak, just wondering...
Come marriage season and a curious me would watch my mother, grandmother and aunts bring out all their colorful sarees from old trunks and new suitcases. And then they could sit together and thread sew falls onto the saris. Matching color to color.
ReplyDeleteI always made it a point to ask them to explain why they would want to add a simple piece of cloth to their beautiful sari. The usual explanation involved gravity - a fall adds weight to the sari and lets it 'fall' perfectly.