Smug !

Its pretty serene, in Versailles / Le Chesnay / Rocquencourt, at anytime after 21h30 and as a result, I was treading a lonely path on my way back from INRIA to Foyer (I had obviously missed the last bus!). With an iPod, for company, I was walking along the kerbs of the roads :-
Very incidentally, some of the songs that played :)

Its the Time to Disco set the tune for the road. With light rain sprinkling around, there was a pleasant skip in my step. I almost danced.

Mera Joota hain Japani said

Nikal pade hain khuli sadak par
Apna seena taane -2
Manzil kahan kahan rukna hai
Upar waala jaane -2

Followed by 'Awara Huun' - Ya gardish mein hoon aasmaan ka taara hoon

and sometime thereafter in a feverish of nationalism - Marathi Paul padate pudhe, seemed very apt :P
I sang, as loudly as one can without being arrested for vagrancy, while Paris slept on! With the street for myself, and me for the street - was extremely smug by the time I reached the hostel.