posessed!

shoulders convusling, ankles twirling, feet tapping, waist twisting, rehman's back.
at last i am an NRI, tripping out on mohe tu rang de basanti yaara.
heart soaring, head bouncing, arms flailing, bhangra in my guts.

is gaane ne to chaddi me bukhaar kar diya...

exit aegean sunshine.. praps it's time for indian influences again.