My friend and I took the same bus every morning. As our home was in the developing part of the city, the…
My friend and I took the same bus every morning. As our home was in the developing part of the city, the…
This column is to incorporate some learnings and some teachings that I had gained and imparted during the course of my journey on…
Simple pleasures are the last healthy refuge in a complex world Four movies that I had seen last week made me remember the above…
Malathi looked ruefully at the pictures posted by her maternal cousin Menaka accompanied by a whole slew of hashtags: #makingmemories#mylove#holdiay2019#lifeisbeautiful#grateful. A tiny, weeny emotion in…
Aarti sat dry eyed, watching from the window the swirling clouds as the plane steadily lost its height as it approached the city…
The police came The postmortem done, pregnancy confirmed Relatives poured in Neighbours gawked Leaving us wounded with multiple Whys. Visions of….. You…
I have been reading many books by new writers on Kindle of late and Aspen Leaves by Dhivya Balaji caught by fancy. …
I chanced upon this book and felt that I was holding a bouquet of flowers. Though, I started at the beginning with the…
There is a scene in the 1989 Tamil movie Apoorva Sagodharargal (Hindi’s Appu Raja) where Kamal Hasaan quips “Pallu Kusarthu’ ( extreme sensitivity…
(This was written quite sometime back and was published in Deccan Herald, when I was singularly unlucky with the home help…over the years,…