“Three hundred likes” I pointed out a photograph I had posted on Facebook to Lulu, my parrot. “I can’t believe it.” Lulu moved from the…
“What are you thinking about” Lulu, my parrot asked me. I was on my morning walk on the garden’s walking track. “When you walk, your…
“It’s time to look back. Not too bad a year it was, this 2018” I told Lulu, my parrot, as he flew in through the…
He swooped down like a dart, fluttered his wings and settled down on my shoulder; I was watching scenic landscape in front of Tate Modern…
“Move in here” Lulu, my parrot said as I hurriedly covered my head with a handkerchief and took shelter under the banyan tree. “Untimely rains”…
“I am still thinking about it.” Lulu, my parrot, said as he descended in front of me and hopped closer. I was sitting under the…
It was very cold outside. Not cold for the Englishmen but very cold for a Mumbaikar. I was out in a park in London. The…
I was sitting in my garden watching autos and cars moving recklessly. The sun was going down toward horizon. Darkness was creeping in the sky….
“I read your speech ‘To Alma Mater With Gratitude.’ That set me thinking.” Lulu, my parrot said as he fluttered his wings. He had just…