The blog is about things in life which affect the author
deeply. It consists of stories about people around him, both
in present and past, and his experiences coupled with a
figment of imagination.
Travel by road in Mumbai, on weekday mornings is detrimental to mental peace. At-least until you get used to it. Commuting by local trains for somebody new to the city is equally horrendous. So whi…...
Running through those narrow streets, he crossed colored doors, low ceilings, high chimneys, rugged walls, broken windows, playing kids, long screams, far dreams, defunct carriages, rusted spears, …...
Dear, There are only a few days in one’s life when you are boundlessly happy, proud and excited and teary-eyed, all at the same time. Tomorrow is one such day, I guess. You might not realize …...
It was hot inside the room. The AC was broken and the fan was reeking as if counting its own few last breaths. The still air in the room was suffocating me but everyone else seemed to be dead-sleep...