The V-Day post :)

The part where the Madras boy is in a cultural holocaust is definitely true 😀 Maybe my US friends can say something about the second part – learning to cook, making mix-tapes, making designer cards, etc on V-day. On second thought, they will not disclose what they are doing, will they ?? 😉

Doing Jalsa & Showing Jilpa

Ever since I was 14, Valentine’s Day has always been interesting for me, and not necessarily in just good ways. I grew up in Madras, a city not particularly known for its sense of romance. As school kids, Valentine’s day was spoken in hushed whispers and was an urban legend that only some chosen seniors had a clue about. The whole idea of expressing your love for someone to that very someone was a fantasy that had no existence outside of Tamil movies (and the occasional Hindi movie at Melody theater).

So when I found myself in Delhi, surrounded by classmates who had smoked actual cigarettes and spoke of multiple girlfriends like they were pairs of jeans, it was a bit of a culture shock for me. What was even more of a shock was the very existence of girls whose response to non-study related male conversation was not a…

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