October 24, 2019

(July 5 2016)
Musings on a sunlit afternoon in autumn.


 Little did I know, when I met him for the first time that, we would meet often and that his presence would have a great influence on how I perceived life.
 "You aren't letting yourself go… You aren't writing what you...

July 17, 2019

Bosco arrived in our home on a not so cold but cosy evening in the month of April. He was a tiny black Sheprador with the most innocent and emotive eyes that I've ever seen. Despite his good looks and immense persuasion from my younger son, I wasn't willing to accept h...

April 24, 2019

 "He was my nemesis and he was omnipresent. There was no place that I could have existed without him being by my side. He was air, just poisonous. He was water, just toxic. He was murky acid rain on a lovely spring morning.  You can understand what he must have done to...

February 12, 2019

Abdul Salaam stared at the monotonous and unending corridor that was filled with patients and attendants of all kinds. It was 11 am on a Monday morning and not exactly the time when the corridor should have been full but then a hospital is always an unpredictable place...

January 11, 2019

In 2016, the political fiasco following Burhan wani's death generated enough heat for a decade of politicians to warm their hands upon and while it simmered down over the years, the flames never really died.

We found blatant references to the episode in many speeches fo...

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