Today I scribbled something on my palm after about ten years. And I am hating the ink which has not gone even after two rounds of washing hands. I remember how no day used to pass during those school years without ink all over my left palm. I remember sometimes I even showed off my … Continue reading Dull Afternoons
Chashme ke bina nahi dikh raha. “Familiarity breeds contempt.” “In the long run we are all dead.” I had forgotten your smell. They never need to see me or talk to me to know that I am happy. Sooner or later loose ends do get tied up. Just when I was beginning to feel that … Continue reading Offload!
My latest addition to the very slowly moving list of states that I’ve stepped foot in is Rajasthan. I know it is almost shocking that having lived in Delhi for the longest time I could never venture a couple of hundred kilometres into the west. But whadyaknow! It just happens sometimes. Finally it was Ridhima’s … Continue reading The 12th State
This past month was long. Longer than it ought to be. Longer than I liked it to be. And I am glad it is over. Some noteworthy things included: # Three good Sundays with my camera doing some good work # Ridhima’s wedding in Jaipur # My parents’ 33rd wedding anniversary # Bhaiya and Megha’s … Continue reading The Low Notes
The shrewdThe cowardsThe politicalThe manipulative& the pretentious I know not which are worst. But I have seen them all. And with them, I have also seen the genuine. Thus, life moves on. Continue reading It’s Just A Scratch!
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