It was bound to happen. If not today, then next year or the next. Like all the others,...
I don’t know about you but the strangest of things catch my fancy. And this has been characteristic...
Almost every time Ratika raised her arms and looked skywards this evening, small leaves fell, as if a shower from heaven. And yes, she was blessed. It was at LaMakaan this evening, and a performance of Sutradhar’s Mah Laqa Bai Chanda, directed by Vinay Verma. On stage Ratika had no companion but herself...
I guess telling you at the very outset that I am a bit of an idealist is...
I am an old school omeleteer. You can’t blame me. My mother taught me how to make omelettes...
Many years ago when I moved to Mumbai, I used to be amused when people staying in the...