A long time ago, in the bad old days, a vacation would start with a long queue at the Railway Station’s booking office. Filling up of forms, dim, dank rooms full of sweaty people standing in queues and pushing their protruding bellies into the unfortunate in front. The counting of bodies in front to try… Read More »
Mr. Modi, I am an engineer from IIT Kharagpur and work in Vadodara. I am sitting at home without power. Why? I pay my Taxes. Why don’t I have power? Ache Din Kab Ayenge?
The chap has to consult an ENT Doctor. So here we are sitting in OPD of Holy Spirit at Mahakali Caves since 9.15 am. The Doctor was to come at 9.30 am turned up at 10.15 instead. Typical! Let’s see how it goes.