Geeta: How nice if it were
next to the beach.
A small little house
under the deep blue sky.
Arun: And …?
Geeta: And flowers with butterlies.
With a small stream behind.
What else would one want?
Arun: Anything else?
Geeta: In the evening
you‘d sit there in a shirt
reading Mayapuri.
Arun: And what about you?
Geeta: Me …
I‘d be frying dumplings
in the kitchen.
Arun: And then …?
Geeta: I …
Arun: What …?
