a little piece of heaven...

Have you ever had kotthu with the best of friends sitting on a little step with salty wind blowing in your hair and the ocean waves shushing your banter… hot hot ‘yaara coffee’ with froth all over in the freezing cold bunched together and blowing mist from your nostrils…where you forget that we have only one common language and that’s not your mother tongue…but the words fall into place along with the rest of the world…and a prayer..let this moment last forever…great friends great kotthu….