Huffing and panting, I perched myself on the wooden bench under the maple tree, now leafless and apparently lifeless, that stood right in the center of the vast garden. Thankfully the new-year-fitness-resolution-crowd has thinned and the park was now dotted sparsely with regulars as January was about to say Read more…
Sitting near the window of her study, with a wall to wall bookcase at the backdrop, racks of which were filled with the distinct collectible titles, she was looking out casually. The relentless downpour was splattering the glass window with infinite threads of beady pearls. As if there was a Read more…
“Why did you turn off the fan, Granny?”, grumbled Sunaina, rubbing her eyes and struggling to open them. She was standing at the kitchen entrance. Chanting Annapurna (Goddess of Food) stotram (prayer), Granny was busy preparing breakfast. “Good morning, grumpy bear”, she said, as she turned around to attend to Read more…
How much land does the man need? Leo Tolstoy posed this famous question in 1886 to the mankind. Had he been alive in this age of flying, I am sure, he would have definitely re-framed it. It would be, ‘How much baggage does the man need?’ This very awakening occurred Read more…
Surprised was the least, I would say, when the long list unfolded, To find out what I really loved about self, then I had to pay attention undivided. Though after four decades of existence, I learnt that I love to write, May be it actually holds a future that Read more…