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Today is one of those days when there is more than the rush of the highway to bother my morning nap. There's a cacophony of Bollywood dance numbers blaring outside. I wonder what the society people are at, but whatever it is, I don't understand what pleasure anyone can derive from such crass music.
Middle class people gyrating to numbers such as "character dheela hai" in the middle of the day. All I can hear is the bass, of course. It's booming through my windows and unsettling my bookshelf. And my stomach.
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Today is one of those days when there is more than the rush of the highway to bother my morning nap. There's a cacophony of Bollywood dance numbers blaring outside. I wonder what the society people are at, but whatever it is, I don't understand what pleasure anyone can derive from such crass music.
Middle class people gyrating to numbers such as "character dheela hai" in the middle of the day. All I can hear is the bass, of course. It's booming through my windows and unsettling my bookshelf. And my stomach.
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ReplyDeleteha ha ha ha hota hai...
ReplyDeleteI can understand this better than anyone else, last night had suffered from this.
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ReplyDeleteIts not really sad..... it could be world that is inviting you for while. and every class has own way of celebration, ofcourse artist needs silence. if its once in while, fine... as you like to be called Just a regular girl... everybody is regular, its different some do understand.
ReplyDeleteLolz. Of course I understand. It's the irony of the song that sticks out: regular people vs. Character Dheela Hai?
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