The heaviness grows with the weight of a thousand years Weary of fighting the same old wars Eyes unfocused and shoulders drooping We trudge together not in triumph But in struggle Some fall behind But a few march on Will we be greeted by victory? Or crushed by defeat? We do ...Read More
Once upon a time, there lived a man who could sew to perfection. These were times when bales of fabric stared down at you from shop shelves, transforming themselves in your mind's eye into lovely frocks, smart shirts and swirling ...Read More
‘Continue 88 miles on I10 N to Houston’ - instructs a female voice emanating from the tiny black GPS on the dashboard. As if on cue, I recline my backrest, stretch my legs and relax. The view from my window ...Read More
Dawn knocked on the door, bedecked in nine yards, vermillion and carrying an aluminium milk can. Kanku was her name. No morning was complete without the swirling of her rotund hips and middle, as she set her can on the ...Read More
On a sultry Gujarat afternoon, the lazy summer heat would waft in, bringing in its warm folds the salted sweetness of his voice. “Paaaaaavvvvbiskeeeeeeeeeeeet!” Always starting low at ‘paa’ and reaching a nice final peak at ‘keet.' Paav and biscuit ...Read More
Madness...poise heedlessness..choice silence...noise wonderment..belief suffering..relief abandon in patterns fireflies in empty lanterns movement.. stillness stillness..movement Me..You You.. me The quest for more. For less. Flows. And Ebbs. Read More
We all love to read stories or hear stories or sometimes weave stories. Neil Gaiman once said, “Stories you read when you're the right age never quite leave you. You may forget who wrote them or what the story was ...Read More
I don’t know exactly what to write today. I wanted to write something because I am feeling slightly bored and depressed so I made a few diary entries. I was surprised to see myself crying at 5: am in the morning. ...Read More
It is interesting how parents teach kids to hate and despise anything that hurts them rather than reason out that this too is a part of life. While I waited for by delayed flight back home, I saw a child -two or three years ...Read More
For all that we long and for all that we have .. For all our fulfilled dreams.. still hungry we are. When it was less we begged for more and when more we thought of how less we have. Selfless and selfish.. Standing in ...Read More
There is an extensive blue sky stretching out above you. You have been taught to believe it is the atmosphere that wraps the earth protectively, cradling it in its arms. You look at the sky and see clouds drifting by, ...Read More
The following piece was written post a series of blasts in Bangalore in 2008..today another bomb attack in the city refreshed the horror.. Terrorism kills more than just people. It blasts to bloody pieces, our faith in the ultimate rightness of ...Read More
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