Swetha called me randomly one weekend in June. Among other things, we complained of not having travelled in a while. I was desperate. I think so was she. And I loved the ease with which we decided and planned our trip to Himachal. I knew Ladakh was not going to happen for me this year. … Continue reading Hazaaron Khwaishein Aisi
I was busy at work, and thought that things would ease out once the project is over. I never realised when that project was closed and when that month passed me by. I am again in the same place, and have a feeling that weekends will never be the same again. Of course, a doubt … Continue reading Summer Tales
I do not think I have acknowledged her presence in my life as it is deserved. She struggles with a lot of things that let her down, but is one person who has been very true to the friendship she and I share. I cannot claim to have done so, and I know she is … Continue reading The Fairy Tale Girl
It’s good to be single. It’s good to have a few, close friends. It’s good to have space. The ‘good times’ are important too, if they are an option. So I took up the option and decided to put that restlessness of all the previous posts and weeks to rest. It meant spending money which … Continue reading Sound of Laughter
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
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