In Bombay again, at Mel's. After two intense days of sight-showing in the humid, heat of Bombay in May (no idea why we're doing it.)
It's 2:00 am. The Clash is playing. Rock the casbah.
Kabir, Mel's 4 month old son is asleep in the next room. We spent an hour admiring him, before he was allowed to move to mommy's arms and then to sleep. And a minute ago, I was watching him sleep and I thought to myself - here's a kid who's got it all sorted out. He's so happy and content and chilled out. He knows that right now, all he needs to do is sleep and eat - so that he can grow quick, and that's exactly what he's doing. Not screaming and crying. Sleeping. The rockstar in him.
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