Writing is a lonely journey. It is a writer, their thoughts, ideas, and words, all existing in a bubble. A story in its nascent stage is most fragile, and you are wary of sharing it as opinions and suggestions could dent a hole in the bubble within which a writer…
Skin a burnished copper, flaming ochre mane;The white heat of a smile, cornflower blue eyes blaze Flaming orbs in her ears,flowers in her hair; Now there’s no escaping her sweltering stare Temperatures soar with every step ;She’s so hot, she makes you sweat Leaves you parched, you barely murmur;Welcome her ,here comes summer I have always associated…
My dear October, Would you believe me if I told you that I’ve been so crazy busy that I forgot to write this post? Yes, forgot about it completely! Which is why it is late going live on the blog. It’s up now though, and you’re reading it, so I…
Adults of my generation will openly admit they smoked as children. We smoked often, we smoked in front of parents, at school, with friends. Yes, we did. Because the only cigarettes we smoked were Phantom Sweet Cigarettes! Who remembers that slim, white, mint flavoured candy with a red, food coloured,…
Sometime in 7000 BC this child was me. My love for Cake has remained constant. As has the size of my cheeks. :)))))
These songs are precious, mantras I live by. Do hear them and I promise you will not be disappointed The title track of , ‘Kal ho na ho’ ‘Everybody is free (to wear suncreen)’ by Baz Luhrmann
A few years ago I watched Amar Prem on television and that film has made a place in my heart. 2 Adults and 1 Child, all 3 unwanted by their families and society , come together and create a beautiful relationship based on pure love. Super songs that linger in…
I am truly grateful that I love to Read. With a book in hand you’re never alone. I believe that certain books come to you, almost always at the right time, just when you need them. My list of favorite books is long. Like, really long. But I could safely…
Food. I like to talk about it and think about it, as much as I love eating it. A well cooked meal lingers in memory, it is immortal. I am not a fussy eater and can be force fed almost anything, with a chocolate bribe for later. Kadhi-Chawal has been…
6 Places Bombay: My birth city, the city where I grew up and the city that shows you that anything is possible. The Shower: All my best ideas come to me in the shower. Mountains: I feel at home in the mountains. My Conscience: I live there and keep it…