Non-kafkaesque

A day soaked in the humdrum can be quite redeeeming…Especially when the past 10 months of your life has been choked with frenzied activity and ever changing body cycles… So a mundane task finally brought to completion followed by lunch with a good old friend , a rickshaw ride back to campus accompanied by Kafka and a mid afternoon stroll down tree -laned boulevards that lead up to my room , all put together seem to converge into scenes from a silent movie…