NOBODY LIGHTS A CANDLE Anjali Deshpande 38 Must have been a coincidence that at the red light he spotted Saroj. He lifted his hands in a Namaste form a distance. She threw him a wide smile, even her eyes smiled, and twisting her upturned palm made a gesture asking him where he was headed. Why not go sit under the dome? He followed her car on his bike. When she got down he saw that she was wearing trousers today, white trousers with a white top with fine chikan embroidery. She had the same kangans on her wrists. But today