Fruits of various varieties have become very common today, it was not so when we were in school. That was 50 years ago. But we…
My interest in names of people and places was sparked off with an interesting incident. I was travelling with my boss from Mumbai to Alibaug….
“Why are you smiling? Tell me.” Lulu, my parrot, said as he came in my room, circled and settled on my shoulder. “I am simply…
[All my photographs] My memory of events is associated with flowers and music. The latter is common, though I would like to believe that the…
It was an impulsive decision. A friend called up. “I am bored” he said, “Why not go for a drive?” “I am also bored” I…
The first pen I held in my hand was an ink pen or ‘Boru’ as it was called in those days. This was a writing…
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There are bad, sad and mad days in life as you will readily see. But there are also days which begin with a pleasant surprise,…
As I was walking out of the building Lulu, my parrot, flew down and perched on my shoulder. “So you sold it, eh?” Lulu said….
Rajabhau rang up to inform that he bought a new car. His joy and enthusiasm was infectious. I remembered when my father bought his first…
This post was originally published on N-Zine [Link]. A heavy downpour in Monsoon always brings back old memories. We stayed in Tata Power’s housing colony…