![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() And how lovely it is, if we strike up a conversation. For instance, when I sit next to a co-passenger, I am tempted to speculate about him/her, that stranger with whom I would have to spend a few crucial hours of my life between the excitement of departure and the anticipation of arrival. This entire Sunday morning, I’ve been thinking of how difficult it is for us to know those who we never knew before. Coming back to the word Rendezvous- perhaps, it is not just a meeting, a private chat between two people. No matter how elitist it had been, today when I still watch those episodes, it makes me ponder over the fascinating stories that are kept secured in the warm shelves of our lives. Those days, I was really mesmerized by this show anchored by the lady in white who encouraged her guests to speak their hearts out. The dictionary defines it as a ‘meeting’. I am reminded of my adolescent days when I first heard this gorgeous word- ‘Rendezvous’. Suddenly, the summer morning breeze becomes intensely musical as I play it on Youtube and then there is this wonderful onslaught of memories. Somehow, this title track from the famous talk show Rendezvous with Simi Garewal has been ringing in my mind. ![]()
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