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Tuesday, 23 January 2018

Touché

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He looked lovingly at his creation. A pair of eyes and ears, nose, lips, mouth, cheeks, forehead and chin on the face, neck, torso,...
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Saturday, 30 December 2017

Why so?

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Why can’t people just stay? Why do they have to leave? One by one, losing people from my life. If I put my finger on someone and ...
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Wednesday, 6 December 2017

Trees!

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I loved trees. That age ... when you see only roses and not the underlying thorns, when you see the sunshine and not the shadows that...
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Friday, 17 November 2017

Care no more!

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Few more minutes and I shall reach home, safe and dry. Rains in Mumbai were lovingly treacherous. Abounding downpours that turned roads...
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Tuesday, 10 October 2017

Me and My Muse

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Me :  Where were you? I have been waiting for you for so long! Muse : How many times have I told you not to wait? Me : I don’t wa...
Thursday, 5 October 2017

Care, always.

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“Can you please come to my home quickly! Dadi isn’t feeling well and I am worried”. That is how it all had started. Amar’s message. Ove...
Sunday, 3 September 2017

Friend?

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Frothy waves of the sea ... teasing the shore and scampering back. Reminded me of my childhood when I used to ring my neighbour’s door...
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