Cousins..

I just spoke with KB. Talking to her is like a breeze of fresh air. Regardless of how long it has been since we last spoke, each time we speak, we pick up on the same page. No complaints, no sorries. Its moments of complete hysteria, stirred with spoonfuls of jokes, heapful of memories and a pinch of sorrows reminisced. Each flavor tantalizing and adding to the overall effect to create something so 'us'. from the salaam thats like 'chitty chitty bang bang to you too' to making funny sounds on the mic... its pure jokes

Cousins have that special place in my life. We bond in a very special way. In moments of joy, sorrow, heartbreaks, gossips or pure boredom! From the corny sing along sessions at London Heathrow airport, to videotaping how people pick their nose to frying french fries at 3 am to going high on chat masala to climbing the mango tree to eat a khati (sour) kayree to weddings... cousins add a special spice to everything.

This post is dedicated to BH, KB and NB.. my three fave cujjins:D