Started my day as usual.. getting up to go to the loo... my bowels worked fine and I was glad to begin the day with the customary bang!
That was however something that I was lulled into believing.. my horror when I reached for the easy flex pipe.. NO WATER!!!! OMG!!
I frantically started exercising my grey cells.. should I call out to my dear wife and incur a scathing rebuke or should I just laze around waiting for... or could it be... wait a minute.. the geyser!! It still should have enough!
I AM SAVED.... for the moment..
The travails of Madhupushpa Phase 1... continues.. Another dry day in the offing? So starts the day - GOOOOD ( or whatever choice adjective you choose here ) MAAAWWRNING citizens of Madhupushpa - Phase1
Phase1 - A term to indicate evolution.. here it probably is meant to attain levels of patience, tolerance and IMMENSE control in not reaching out and giving 'tez, tiger hit, reason'able (try the last 4 words in marathi) guys a earful of profanities.. taking captain haddock to new depths..
I shudder to think (perverse pleasurable thoughts too) the plight of the new, yet to come born-again suckers - those who are graduating to Phase 2 - the next 'Mecca' of luxury... or so the adverts shall declare..
Today, a captive of the 'mad-house', that stems from the hallowed house of Indian technology in the magic environs spread across Powai, Chennai, Kharagpur and Kanpur..., I reach out to seek retribution in the Pink Floyd number - 'Comfortably numb'..
See you soon.. watch this phase.. sorry space.. I can hear the drops of water trickling down somewhere in the house.. maybe my 'din' will begin well, but a trifle delayed..
