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 Mumbai Blasts
Dear Rowena,
While you have elaborately described your anxious moments, you have not forgotten to think of those unfortunate families which lost their dear ones...
Your true life partner
There was a rich merchant who had 4 wives. He loved the 4th wife the most and adorned her with rich robes and treated...
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...
To Mama – With Love
There is a whole verse that I read a long time ago, cannot remember the exact words now. However just one line stuck in...
Sunday’s Child
??..And the child that is born on the Sabbath day is bonny and blithe and good and GAY..?
There was much hooting and clapping at the...
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...
Zen and the Art of Bicycle Falls
My love for bicycles started during the long pillion rides with my brother, to that old mill in Jeppoo where our wheat was to...
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...
The Secret Thrill We Shared
The professor guided my right hand, and made me place the stethoscope's diaphragm right where he wanted. The earpieces of the steth pressed hard...
