Time Machine took me to Delhi

A time machine that runs when power cuts, took me back to Delhi...............

Last Friday I was having dinner at a lunch home near my PG at shivaji park …..no need to mention that when ever I sit for dinner ….. I miss Ghar ka Khaana……but that day as i started with dinner, lights went off i thought i was in Mumbai and its must be a fuse fault but when service boy there presented me with candle…..i felt at home….i remembered worse power condition at delhi that used to be present acute challenges in obtuse summer time….i recalled all the events in sequence…
- me returning home – mom in kitchen with candle light – no light, she said – I refused to sit on table – went out with friends and returned with light , but when light appeared I realized its not home……there are times when intricate occurrence connects you to outright delight……