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  • Grapes

    A winter Friday afternoon. 1:37 pm. Dehradun. A place I also call home, happiness, hiding place, safety cushion, love. As I reluctantly worked on my laptop, disinterested, owing to the fact that I am serving my notice period, I got… Continue reading

    Grapes
  • Alive, or Barely Awake?

    When was I born? A little over 32 years ago. A fair baby, no hair on the head. Pink lips. So beautiful, says mother. So beautiful there was hardly any dejection that it wasn’t a baby boy.  Bold. Courageous. Always… Continue reading

    Alive, or Barely Awake?
  • The negative face of “Positivity”

    I apologize for this post in advance. Most people may not want to hear this.  These are grim times. Probably, the grimmest we have ever experienced as a community. We are looking for distractions to escape reality during such days,… Continue reading

    The negative face of “Positivity”
  • Note To Self

    “My Story…”  I am bemused by the idea of “my story”, as I stand by the window looking at the tree outside. A giant beauty! ‘Mystery of Love’ is playing on loop in the background while I wait for the… Continue reading

    Note To Self