ive been wanting to write this post for a very long time because every day i go to work i cross two points which are named very aptly according to their surroundings. firstly i cross ashiq chauk translated " lovers point" more like "lovers crossing" now if you are going in your car at 75 miles per hour even then you wont fail to notice the large park which is to the left of this point. you can see people walking there every day at 6 in the morning. one would wonder if these people have nothing else to do in their lives than to care about their healths first thing in the morning. so you would also see some old men and women walking walking slowly hand in hand. often the men would be walking a pace ahead sort of dragging the woman with him. but if the woman is dragging the man it means they are up to their 10th round. if you drive on you reach muhib chauk, translated "beloved crossing", well there is nothing beloved about this crossing unless you are a cat or a dog, loving the life they are living in the trash on the side of the road. i dont know why i just wanted to talk about these two crossings i cross them every day and i see the same things every day. i could either call it the monotony of life or the soothing effect of the continuity :) take your pick, its how you choose to go about your life.