I could feel it in the air last night while returning home. . You blew the shawl off my shoulder, sweeping the roads, tickling the leaves. .You came charging into my home as I open the doors, making the curtains fly high and banging the windows. As I stand in the balcony, I could hear the… Continue reading Romancing the rain
This is a tribute that I pay to my teacher. . after 8 long years.To my math teacher,I was never a “complan girl”. Never the extra-brilliant one. I’m not under-estimating myself but yes, I can get confused with numbers beyond my fingers and toes. And that too in class 12! As every kid who is… Continue reading A tribute
Tea stalls in Bangalore are always crowded with the street dogs, street urchins and the IT professionals. What a combination! I cannot quite explain what I feel when I see these kids. Sometimes they annoy you. They nag you till you shove a 1Re coin into their hands. They demand money as if it is… Continue reading Bakra
Pin drop silence except for my heavy breathing. . Pitch dark. . Palms sweaty. . Adrenaline kicking in. . Slowly I find it difficult to breath. . My heartbeat, faster than helicopter wings. . Walls closing in. . … Continue reading 120 seconds
If you ask what exactly triggered me into creating a blog space. I really don’t have a clue, may be social networks were driving me crazy and I needed an alternate space of my own, some turf in the virtual web where I could collate my random thoughts, rather than flicking through unknown profiles or… Continue reading Moments of rare encounters with my other-self
This happened some time back. Probably 3 to 4 years back. I was a frequent train traveler then, a college student. I studied at a college which was roughly 200kms from home. Going home every weekend was impossible. But somehow I managed it once a month. I preferred trains as it gave me the luxury of making myself comfortably… Continue reading What if. .