Meher Marfatia: Bharatiya Vidya Bhavan's bell sings the blues
Updated On: 19 July, 2020 07:01 AM IST | Mumbai | Meher Marfatia
More unusual Bombay voices reflect on the ripple effects of continuing, and confusing, caution

Illustrations/Uday Mohite
Two-km trouble
My metal body aches. Scrunched tight by that sudden pedal brake pressed, swerving me to the kerb, the cop waved us towards. I lie impounded, a lightweight TVS scooter meeting the same fate as posh SUVs. How random rules surprise unsuspecting citizens. If venturing beyond a two-km neighbourhood radius must be banned (illogical to think this slows the uptick of cases), why without warning? But then, the lockdown itself was clamped at four hours' notice.
My owner was in the rider's seat, wife in the side car. Both masked, helmeted. But, with more than the stipulated distance from their cramped Parel kholi to the promenade, they wanted to stroll. A maalish wali, the high-contact profession has left her more hopelessly jobless than him, a chauffeur whose saabs spend lockdown months in their Alibaug villa.
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