When I was a schoolboy and was given my own room, I established the Republic of Rumia with myself as sole inhabitant and Supreme Dictator General For Life. Rumia was where my imagination was fertilised, where my toy animals became a reserve forest, where my cars had a highway built for them, and where I was king, rebel, police, pirate...anything I wanted to be. Rumia disappeared when we moved away to a smaller house. It is for me the natural name for my blog.
चन्द कलियाँ लहराईं, किसमत भी मुस्काई, अचानक सर्द हवाओं ने सबकुछ उडा दिया| - नमन
ज़मीन खोदा, बीज बोया, वह फूटा किसमत का मारा, न बारिश आयी न पानी डाला, चमन उजडा, क़सूर का खेल क्या खेलें,चल चिलम भरते हैं| - मैं