This morning when I woke up, I knew that something is wrong. Everything looked same but yet there was something amiss. It was 6 AM, I got out to the Balcony and saw around and below, everything was in same chaos as everyday. I came back and decided to get on with the routine in the bathroom. At about 7 AM, when I was sipping my third glass of water (yes No Tea, as always) the Newspapers arrived with a thaw on Balcony wall. I decided to open it for a change.
Inside the rolled newspapers (two different ones) was a surprise. The names of newspaper were strange. These were called ‘Bigarta Times’ and ‘Roman Times’. Now I begun to wonder, what was happening. Was it some kind of joke? Or am I at some place else? Was it a parallel Universe? Does something called temporal drift/shift exists? Continue reading