Barber shop

More hair than allowed...   At least once a month should be completely trimmed... He took some time off from work and went straight to the barber shop. After the bus stop and the railway station, this is another boring waiting area.   He looked at the mobile for a while and put it on the sofa,...rubbed lime and poila on his lips,...and put its cover on the sofa. The infinity in the large face-to-face mirror on the wall was counted as far as it could be counted. He flipped through some pictures in a hot English magazine lurking there and put it down when he got bored. "The barber takes long hours and enjoys his work...he is dedicated..isn't that how it should be?"   Pushing open the glass door at the front, a family consisting of a husband, wife and a small child came into the shop, they are Malayalis...    We have seen each other somewhere before, the veils were removed and familiar faces came to the fore.. We smiled at each other..   The fallen phone and Thampak's nest and the magazine showing the cleavage did not seem to give decency in that situation. However, none of them are ready to be removed. OK let it be like that......Contd....