I Know I Was Blind
In last October 2003, I responded to a profile of a mangalorean boy in his late 20's who was looking for a bride on one...
A Violent Reality
Gang murders, looting, rapes are violent reality that people have to deal with in Mangalore today. A city that was placid until a decade...
Summer Of 79
The Subarnrekha cascaded down with all her might, a turbid streaming powerhouse, threatening to wash away all that came in her way. As the...
Do we love our Mangalorean Voice?
In Mangalore Konkani, Tulu and Kannada are 3 major languages of Mangalorean region. Unlike the Indian masses, the people of Mangalorean origin are hindering...
Thief On The Loose: Part I
As Meghna Sequeira entered Kapadia supermarket, her heart started beating heavily. For a moment she surveyed the racks packed neatly with items. Rows and...
Sorry, No time to live!!!!!!!!!!
After a family meal together the guest leaves, the mother tells the father your friend was charming, the father says he was playing host...
Thief On The Loose: Part IV
Anjali Rai, folded her hands and rested her forehead over them. She remained that way for a long time. She tried to recall the...
NRI –
Whenever I hear someone talk about Mangalore, everything comes back like a big refreshing wave and the heart yearns to be under the shades...
The Mother Wave
...tiny tots on the beach...silhouettes of fishing nets......tourists reclining on hammocks...seagulls swooping....man repairing boats...lovers staring at sunset??hitchhikers with beer cans......thousand islands...
....earth rumbles..... like a...
Midnight Memories of December 6, 1992
Dayalbagh Ashram, Ujire, 6th December, 1992. I woke up from sleep hearing a feeble knock on my door. My wrist watch showed 12 minutes...
