Oh Almost forgot my Illusive friend, ILLUSIONS! I never had a literary license. If I had one, I too would be able to depict and digest the relationship between a frustrated middle class man and the woman who sells peanuts in tundhikhel to maker her daily living.:) As for Godavari, it can wait. As the memory thins out my friend, I have to finish the unfinished business there in panipokhari, the school we both cherished and forgot so easily over the course of life. Don't you agree?