The red moon, the dark roads and the loud sounds of cricket -so far from my world in Kolkata ! Mamaam's phone kind of broke into the revierie - and she exclaimed as usual "Tumi Dada k felaye thuia kyan jao ? Kao to?" It made me smile ! My most instant answer would have been , "Bhalo laage , tai !!!" But I knew it would make her more indignant and I will have to work overtime to decipher her hardcore "Bangal" :) It would have been very difficult to make her understand that sometimes I need my solitude and need to be alone. "Me-time ' to most sounds selfish , running away and not caring - but in many ways it is so essential . Just to get away - just to - no reasons ! Maybe to enjoy the roads that empty out by 9.00 to give that deserted look , to listen to the crickets that drum up an orchestra and admire the moon beyond the coconut trees ....Ah solitude can be painful and it can be calming ......Mammam's rejoinder would b