Agan hai ye

Agan hai mere andar ek....
ya sukoon deti hai ya bhasm kar deti hai...
Junoon hai ek ye,
ya deewana kar deti hai, ya katl ki kasam le leti hai
[There's a fire inside of me, that either gives warmth or burns...It's a madness that can either make me crazy for you, or make me swear to kill you]

...A little dramatic, but the thought came when I looked at the stamp that the usher put on my wrist that gave me "bonafide entry" status at one of Delhi's watering holes.