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Null Pointer: “Did you hear? Another girl got gang-raped on a bus. In Punjab”.
Big Byte: “Yes”.
*awkward silence interrupted by naked children running in circles*
Null Pointer: “Oh…I was thinking of making rajma-chawal today. For Lohri“.
*naked children don superhero capes*
Null Pointer: “And Pickled Onions, like that day, remember? That would go well with rajma-chawal, no?”
Big Byte: “Yes”.

And so we settle into a groaning couch, watching sitcom reruns over rapidly cooling bowls of the hyphenated familiarity of rajma-chawal, pickled-onions, eve-teasing and gang-rape. *burp*

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