Little Mrini tugged at my hand as she insisted on me reading the book, or rather, reading it out to her. As I shifted my attention from her proud mother and a story about her, she perched herself comfortably against…
Introspection
Written a long time back…but didnt feel upto posting it till now… 🙂 Its been a long break – and this time it was not a case of verbal constipation – Its just that it has been difficult to articulate…
Venting again…
I have never understood why I have given so much importance to love. All that is a weapon – a weapon to defeat people. A weapon to wound, lash out, to massacre – till you reduce the person whom you…
My hero?
Warning: This is a very long read and might not make too much sense to non-malayalis….well, malayalis too..so read at your own peril… Its not often that I write about men in my journal, that too Malayali men. My opinion…
Rain and me..
I listen to the rain patter on my window as I curl into the comforter. I was told I was coming to ‘Sunny California’ when I moved here, but I havent seen too much of the sun since then. I…
On why I love travelling…
I come from a family which was “middle class” in the true sense of the word. Yes, I know, these days everyone is called “middle class” right from the software engineer who earns a six figure salary to the call…