She is over 70. Silver hair and wrinkled face. Short like me and always in a saree wearing flats. She walks fast and I see her every morning. Almost every morning. For the last four years, I guess. I don’t know where she comes from and where she goes. She wears toe rings and I see … More I know her from my morning walks
You and I have left behind a lot of things as we moved ahead in life. It is the natural order and while I do not regret the small changes in my life, I see the many memories made and feelings and patterns emerging out of the days gone by. The ones that do not … More Things I have left behind..
It was the first time, and it wouldn’t be the last. Those just out of college, students. The young age. Those dreams and that zeal. The I-can-win-the-world attitude. The let- me-try and give-it-a-shot enthusiasm. The first time. The early twenties is that phase of life. When it’s time to give a shape to career and make … More The first time..
When he met her, was that encounter a chance or his destiny? Not very long ago, there was a young man. Full of life and ambitious. Born and brought up in a small city in the north of the country, he wanted to see what’s beyond. He wanted to do something different with his career. … More A Chance Encounter
The teenager she was, being good for nothing kept coming on her mind all the time. That insecurity of not being like others and worrying about her life ahead. The emotions that played havoc and the mind that was never convinced that she would achieve something in life. She wrote in diaries and hid it under … More Of Writing and Raison D’être
I started the car a minimum of eight times at a small bump and still couldn’t move it ahead. Every single time, the engine shut off and I had to start it again. The ninth or the tenth time after reversing a bit, it was possible to move it. No I was not on a … More Getting behind the wheels
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