It’s a Sunday afternoon and after the post-lunch siesta, I wake up to a mixed feeling of having lost out,...

Shri Kutta! Does it sound weird? Yes, that’s how he would have been officially addressed because the spelling of his...

Some days back in Bengaluru, around midnight I was shaken off my sleep by an ear-piercing unfamiliar sound. It was...

A cousin of mine who works in a school for children with special needs was recounting an experience of hers....

I flew out of Bhubaneswar when the drama surrounding Kishore Bhaina’s Roadside Hotel was at its peak. For those who...

A few days back when Ratan Tata said, “You don't know what it is to be lonely, until you spend time...

A recent UNEP article stated: “To combat the climate crisis and secure a safe future below 1.5°C, the world needs...

The ubiquitous barber has been an intrinsic part of Indian lore. They were like a social platform for the exchange...

4th June, early morning, after being fed an overdose of pictures of people cycling with their friends the day before,...

The thing that we secretly desire to do on a Sunday is ‘not doing anything’ which in common parlance broadly...