“My book journey must have begun long ago.” I told Lulu, my parrot, who had flown in my room and settled on the sofa. “I…
“What’s that? River of Life?” Lulu, my parrot, glanced at the paper on my table which was otherwise blank but for the caption written on…
When you like a book by a certain author, you also look for his other books. I had enjoyed reading Murakami’s ‘Men Without Women’ so…
I present here my Pictorial Diary 2017. As I write this, I wonder why people record the events in their life. I started writing ‘morning…
“This is such an insightful statement,” I told Lulu, my parrot. Lulu was already sitting on my shoulder when I was reading a book. “What’s…
“Did you meet Dr Manmohan Singh?” Lulu, my parrot asked, as he perched on my shoulder. “No!” “Did you do Vipasana course?” “No! I do…