January 28, 2009

A Horse With No Name

Of course life imitates art but some times it does that in manners most bizarre.

The other day I came across a horse, a white horse running amuck on the busy MG Road. Anyone who knows the chaos called Mehrauli-Gurgaon road would know that with the traffic, metro construction and the million shops would agree that a crazy steed isn't some thing normal!

Nothing can ever prepare you for this...how can you be ready for something that is straight out of some Federico Fellini film!

What a sight!

I was prepared for something else. Thank god for a ten disc changer in the car that had America's A Horse with No Name on it....

...After nine days I let the horse run free
cause the desert had turned to sea
There were plants and birds and rocks and things
There was sand and hills and rings
The ocean is a desert with its life underground
And a perfect disguise above
Under the cities lies a heart made of ground
But the humans will give no love...

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