Ramesh balanced himself on the scaffold - a temporary arrangement of sticks and ropes built around the naked and ugly building that he was to paint and transform into a beautiful house. The same building that he and a few others like him had worked on persistently and had erected in over a year. And... Continue Reading →
Of Sweat and Dogs’ barks…
Dogs, as they say, happen to be a man's best friend. This post is to the music that their (dogs') band produce all through the night.
THE TIME, AND A FEW LESSONS.
Bits and fragments from numerous intermittent conversations I had with my Grandfather.
A window, and myriad untold stories…
I doubt if there can ever be a more avid, unbiased and an empathetic listener than a room’s window. A window is like a caboodle of stories; stories that were never told to anyone, stories that will remain untold, stories not shared amongst the family members, stories including the ones whispered to oneself in the... Continue Reading →