Journey
The gift of new beginnings,The sorrow of unfinished journeys. The promise of new experiences,The miss of a lost touch. Some old faces. Some new ones.Mornings and Nights. I looked at
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Tag: memories
A House for Mr Biswas
A House for Mr. Biswas – “When you sick you forget what it is to be well. And when you well you don’t really know what it is to be sick. Is the same with not having a place to go back to every afternoon”
Continue readingA web of memories
A good memory is like a gush of fresh air which feels smooth and pleasant against your skin, completely engulfs you in a blanket of thoughts and you find yourself smiling at the very touch of it.
Continue readingLucknow
The first thing I noticed post leaving the airport was the sign “Towards Metro Station”. Amidst cab drivers trying to catch your attention, the sign was a breath of fresh
Continue readingGrandmother, tell me another story
Passing between lips, an ancestry reminiscent ofthe chewed betel-nut grandmother transmittedfrom recesses of her stained teeth onto palm of anunlettered hand And again to my mouth. Many years later I
Continue readingOf Trains & Tracks
I have always been fascinated by trains. The image of the red serpent rushing across the fields, in my village in Ghazipur, is still very much ingrained in my memories.
Continue readingThe Bicycle
We lived in a usual 90s middle-class colony. Colorful blocks arranged in a neat pattern around a park. It was like one of those monopoly boards. I was just learning
Continue readingWWE – The Fire Still Burns
The Fire Still Burns – That used to be my favorite line back in school days. Reason? See the following video. I used to get goosebumps every time Kane’s entrance
Continue readingThe Lost Diary
Good morning everyone ! Sorry to break it to you but we are already two months down in the new year. It’s already March. But I don’t wish to complain.
Continue readingLike a Pendulum
Well this one goes back in August 2009. Stumbled upon it while going through my MS OneNote diary. Funny part is that I don’t even remember penning it down. Had
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