Friday, September 09, 2005

Memory Music


Sometimes, there is truth in email forwards. The one I’m talking about is a powerpoint slide that had an ebony black beetle on a dewy, bright leaf looking all Rousseau-esque. The teal italic font read: ‘A friend is someone who sings your favorite song when you’ve forgotten the tune.’

My pal, Mohit, sent me my Mumbai rhapsody – pictures of Mocha.

Thank you.

5 comments:

Ravi said...

Looks like the Powai one. Isn't there a Mocha in Pune?

Mukta Raut said...

yep..it's the powai one. is there a Mocha in Pune? Is there? is there? No-one here knows or no-one will tell me.

Janaki said...

Oh you poor thing.. now that u are there. am sure its a matter of time before mocha comes calling to pune, if it hasn't already..

R. said...

Mocha this, Mocha that, can't beat an evening spent in Zara's in Chennai :)

Mukta Raut said...

hi jay,

hope you are right about this.

And R,

Yeah well...so what? And what's zaara? - sounds nice. :-D

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