Letter to an old friend, written over Christmas of 2015, taking about life, career, and passions. Continue reading Letter to a Dear Friend
I often write to my little sister. It’s one of our special bonds. This is an excerpt from one of my letters to her. Continue reading Letters to My Little Sister
I’m late to work.
I slept late last night. I got up late this morning. And I’m late to work now.
I woke up to my second alarm, which is just 20 minutes later than my first. And yet I know it is going to ruin my day. Probably.
While making breakfast, I listen to songs instead of the podcast I am supposed to. While eating breakfast, I watch an episode of The Office. And then one more. Continue reading “Two Paces Behind”
I love visiting the Bookstore. Some people like shopping, some like to fish. Me? I love visiting the bookstore. Everytime I’m out with friends or family, window shopping at a mall, I invariably find myself wandering away from them, roaming in search of a vendor of books. It is a strange sight, the bookstore in … Continue reading Buried amongst the Books
Delhi, where everything happens in excess, rain is no exception. It fell, bringing bleak uniformity to the distinctly divided city. Continue reading Delhi Drenched
Prologue: The Anticipation The sun was out and that made the ordeal at least bearable, if not altogether pleasant. I checked my mobile again to see if I was on time. The definition of insanity is doing the same thing over and over again and expecting to get a different result each time. I was … Continue reading Paris (part 1)
Mumbai. No surprises there. Only a sense of being overwhelmed by the magnanimity of the city. All of us have seen, time and again, of what impact the city can have on its visitors. Of how it just blows your mind away. Of how irresistibly charming and repulsing the city is, simultaneously. You know it … Continue reading Mumbai