“Such a grudge against each other in this Bairstow controversy! What’s your take? He walked out of the crease thinking the ball was dead. So…
“How does it feel” Lulu, my parrot, asked. He was reading as I was typing a message to my HR group on WhatsApp. “Hmmm …….
“Wow!” Lulu, my parrot, said looking at the black and white photograph on the screen of my laptop. “You have improved your photography skills” “Thanks,…
“She was so confident; there is something magnetic about these confident people” I told Lulu, my parrot. “Who are you talking about?” Lulu, my parrot,…
“The Power of Regret. This is another interesting book from Dan Pink.” I waved a copy of the book to draw Lulu’s attention. “Must be…
A bench is placed under a big banyan tree in the park. That is where I often sit. My favourite place. Lulu, my parrot, flew…
“Yesterday a young friend called up, and our conversation reminded me of the snake at house 84” I was writing my morning pages as I…
“You have been a prolific writer though I reserve my comment about the quality” Lulu, my parrot, said as he read my blog. Parrots, or…
Sun was about to dive below the horizon, my stereo was playing Rag Marwa. It brings somber feelings and mood. The street lights were just…
“Oh, beautiful!” Lulu, my parrot exclaimed. He was reading a book lying on my table while taking light bites of a guava. “Four lines capture…