For a fortnight now, India has stood still. Held its breath, said its prayers, not moved off its chairs and charpais for fear of upsetting some cosmic order. An outer life is lived in a detached virtual reality where offices are attended, bills paid, food cooked, kids scolded, homework done. Mostly though it's an inner life where dreams are dreamt. A nation waits in hope and fear, anticipation and trepidation. For a fortnight now, another India has been on the move.