late night biryani

yesterday night, i was a little late at leaving the office, and it was 11:30, a time when i knew no hotels around will be open. i was resigned to the fate of making omlettes at home, when my colleague who was also working late, offered to roam around the city in search for an open eatary. it was a good ride on his bike, zooming along the wide, and free city roads. and we found an open restaurant, where they had biryani. i am not quite a fan of hyderabadi biryani, but the chicken in these huge biraynies were huge and superbly done. i was tucking it in with wild abandon, and that is when i saw the smile on my colleagues face. he was a little amused i think. at that moment it struck me that i am in the company of a mature person. i truly think that i should have company of more mature and more evolved people. you should never be entirely in the company of immature people, unless you are helping them get rid of their immaturity , there by getting more mature.