These winged creatures seem to be dominating my life right now: the nectar-feeding, garden-fluttering, fiancé-favourite variety and the...

(written sometime back) I am home now for sometime and back to doing what I do best here - talking to Ma. Hour after hour of talking - t...

There are the many glories of nature and men that inspire awe; that force one to acknowledge that ‘greatness’ really is not easy to court ...

Looks like Ayn Rand’s novel – the Fountainhead and its protagonist, no hero, Howard Roark have really affected me in ways deeper than I fa...

Something’s not quite right. Am beginning to wonder if people who claim to be unperturbed by truths really remain so. A certain relationsh...

Today I asked myself what right I had to call someone ‘conceited’ when I am the very embodiment of that adjective. I’ve just finished with...

I had a fight of sorts with someone last night. 'Of sorts' because what meant to be a pacifying intent between the two original pa...

Ambulances always do this to me - this unbearable gut wrench albeit for a few minutes. Perhaps it's selective perception, but I always...

I'm suddenly on the edge of the expanse of my patience. It's like this unspeakable restlessness has grabbed me by the throat and I...

This song called ‘Maula mere Maula’ from the movie Anwar has become a recent favourite of mine – my daily dose of a high and a few stray t...