“What are you tearing? Diaries?” Lulu picked up a bit of torn paper and looked at it curiously. “Actually, Monthly Planners as they are called….
“Eleven years, right?” Lulu, my parrot, asked me. “Yes, eleven years since I retired from the ‘corporate career’. Oh, how time flies!” I picked up…
“Watching Mahabharat, eh?” Lulu, my parrot, flew in and landed on the chair next to me. Just in case you do not know, parrots have…
“Dr Bavaskar mentions in his biography that, as a young boy, he used to work as a helper in a shop owned by one Madansheth…
“Finally! Finally!! The four rapists have been hanged.” Lulu, my parrot listened to me but did not respond. He moved a tad closer to me….
“Never expected to see you in London” I told Lulu, my parrot. There is a large parrot community in London. No Sir, I am not…
“It’s Gurupurnima today” I told Lulu, my parrot, as he came in and settled on my table. “Gurupurnima, the day dedicated to teachers,” Lulu said,…
“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…
I opened the car door; I had reached home. “So late? Where had you been?” Lulu, my parrot, was perched on the mango tree near…