In normal times, completing twelve years of blogging would have been a matter of joy, and possibly a bit of crowing. That would look quite out of place in these unusual times. We thought that we would be getting some respite from Covid. But now there is a scare of the fourth wave hitting the country. It is clear by now, the scientists are as clueless as we all are. Otherwise, we would not have got conflicting signals: It would be very mild, it would be like any normal flu; Don’t take it lightly, it has mutated into extremely virulent variants, you have to continue following Covid-appropriate behaviour. Masking is the only remedy, make it a part of your life; masking creates a sense of fear. A friend tells me, forget everything, enjoy your normal life, अधिक से अधिक क्या होगा, मर जाओगे, in the long run we are all dead. But I am not in a hurry to reach there.
A tribute to old Hindi film music. Songs of the 30s through the 60s.