I’m a crier. I mean I own a weak-ass heart that feels too much. It’s funny because I didn’t quite … Continue reading Cry
G and I don’t talk a lot. I need to notify a day in advance so the Flight mode is … Continue reading (I quit) Dragon hunting
If they tell you you were the best and the rasam-est kid ever, they’re lying. That kid was me. Continue reading Get Your Sunshine Back
Story of a tea shop owner near Medical College Hospital Continue reading The tea shop with no neon lights
SATIRE: How to come across as urban, classy, refined, English-educated and well-grounded with the Indian way of life. Also be identified as an Intellectual. Continue reading Of Fabindia, mismatched blouses and pseudo-liberals
So save the sugarcoated BS for another day, another soul And I’ll take your compliment with a smile
Give me some credit for being ‘strong’ – I’ve lived with this for a while. Continue reading Hello, My Name is Ugly. No, you don’t have to call me Beautiful.
Cats are like the jackfruit-mango-coconut (chakka-manga-thenga) tree trio in Kerala. You keep at least one of them in your house. Continue reading Monsoon Diaries : Poochakuttikalude veedu (Home to the Cats?)