Whole..

Whole..

  If there is anything more criminal, more crushing than injustice; it is a denial of its existence. I look at the dark clouds hovering over her head, sensing the claws that are tearing apart her sense of reality. The world outside is smiling benignly at her anguish, telling her what a sunny day it […]

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Cover Up Or Be Raped!

Cover Up Or Be Raped!

The country is in the throes of an inexplicable regression. Cover up or get raped is the message that is getting steadily strident and sinister. Stay safe with traditional clothes. Dispense with jeans and shorts if you want to preserve your modesty. Watch what you wear and how! The sneaky, judgemental voices emanate from everywhere. A […]

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The Magical Pachmarhi

The Magical Pachmarhi

Something intriguing and fascinating is in the air. The mere memory of a place is regenerating and revitalizing lost and even non-existent connections.  A certain band of people, well into their40s and 50s, who once knew each other as children in a never-never land called Pachmarhi, are reaching out across continents, countries through charged cables […]

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And Love Took Over..

And Love Took Over..

I first saw him in jeans and a white shirt, an orange knapsack over one shoulder. He never forgave me for asking if he was a good pilot, that first encounter. He claimed he stood on his toes to get picked for the Republic Day parade, so we could get to know each other in […]

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Silence..

Silence..

Not enough has been said about the power of silence. Silence can speak more and louder than mere words. Words only hurt, silence can annihilate. Words may, at times, heal; silence embalms. Words have been known to persuade; silence can virtually seal a deal. Silence is a killer, decimating soundlessly. It can withhold and show largesse, all […]

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Love Unlimited

Love Unlimited

I have been watching the skin on the back of my mother’s hands very closely.  In consonance with the changing texture and folds of skin, there has grown in my head a sketch of what it means to watch one’s parent get on in years. There was a time when the hand was smooth and unblemished. […]

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Heritage: Scarred Or Sacred?

Heritage: Scarred Or Sacred?

Well, this news did not make the headlines but the world observed Heritage Day on April 8 this year. In a country struggling under the crushing weight of poverty, illiteracy and corruption, any mention of heritage is treated with incredulity. Oh no, we are not a nation too high on heritage walks or  preserving landmarks. The appreciation […]

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You Are Not Alone..

You Are Not Alone..

In my book, privacy is a longing of youth. There is vulnerability when you are young that demands some kind of a protective filter around. Privacy might also be critical to the professions of stealing, spying, politics or the building of a financial empire. Celebrities certainly need to guard their personal spaces with ferocity, considering […]

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Being Brown In A White Campus

Being Brown In A White Campus

A 24- year- old Indian student was shot dead near the Boston University in USA on April  19. He was a grad student from Odisha, nearing completion of his degree at the University’s School of Management. As the news went live on transcontinental wires, my thoughts flew to his parents and the excruciating process they […]

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