There is a strange kind of tiredness which can only be healed by a cup of tea. Not the homemade tea, but the kind one gets at a roadside thela— a strong brew of tea, sugar and spices, peacefully emanating wisps of steam into the cool night sky. That solitude …
Some days just make you love life. Today, I found a poor injured pigeon on the roof and unable to see it dying so agonisingly, I got my friend to put it in a carton box, and I took it to an NGO for treatment. The auto I took was …
Our busy lives rarely allow mindfulness about our selves and our surroundings. Three years back, I came back from office to realise that I had an intolerable backache. I’m not kidding around when I say that the base of my backbone felt like it was swollen and inflamed. It felt …
There’s something about early mornings that you just cannot describe. They’re solitary. They’re quiet. They’re yours. Just think about it. Our days are hardly ours any longer, are they? They belong to our family members. They belong to our offices. They belong to our children. But early mornings? Early mornings …
