Elusive

It was an odd day. I woke up with the same thoughts that I had gone to sleep with last night. I kept thinking about it. And then I lost the battle. It was not a nice feeling. I know losing universally makes people feel bad. And I have lost similar battles earlier as well. … Continue reading Elusive

Dost Log

Robin is in town, and I went with him, Swetha, and Vrinda to Cafe Morrison last night. Through my clogged nose and blocked ears, I screech-ily enjoyed the place and the company. I wondered why I had not visited the place before. I wondered why we do not spend more time together. Actually I know … Continue reading Dost Log

Times

It was an ordinary morning, until 10:45 am when my boss came out and mentioned the blast at Delhi High Court. The next, what, 90 seconds were filled with anxiety. Mom told me she was in office, not at the court, and that was the end of the tragedy for me. We talked about it … Continue reading Times