If I dig into my memory to know about breakfast in my childhood, it was mostly meetha kaddu - aloo…
Some tragic pains are buried deep inside. It won’t surface always but catches me unaware, when I’m lost in my…
India is a land of diverse cultures, languages, and traditions, and its cuisine is just as varied and vibrant. Regional…
We reached our hotel at around 3:00 p.m. and decided to visit the Rameswaram temple on the same day. The…
Have we ever thought of how many questions we ask during our lives, how many times we affix squiggly…
It had been a hard week for him. First his laptop crashed which meant the WIP he had been working…
When his eyes opened the next morning, Varun found that Gayatri had already left his room. Varun felt extremely guilty…
For A to Z challenge this year, I have chosen to feature the “Authors of Razzmatazz” and today it is…
None of us are the same and each has its quirkiness too….Thus each of us react to same things differently…
The dead man walking is a poem of psychological realism by Thomas Hardy I read last semester that humbled me…
