Winter Mornings
You wake up to the smell of coffee and firewoodIn a haze of memories and nostalgia. The first glow of the morning sun,The distant chime… Read More »Winter Mornings
Manasi Wadekar
Mrutyunjay
Not everything is black and white in life. It’s always the grey in between that’s more interesting, realistic, relatable. That’s why Mahabharata is my favourite… Read More »Mrutyunjay
Gulzar Saab and Me
“Jaadon ki narm dhoop aur aangan mein let kar Aankhon pe kheench kar tere daaman ke saaye ko Aundhe pade rahen kabhi karwat liye huye!”… Read More »Gulzar Saab and Me
Lover’s Tiff.
There they sit, staring at me, from the corner of the room, while I run around from one chore to another. I can feel the… Read More »Lover’s Tiff.
How ‘Not’ To Talk To Teenagers.
How often do you feel ancient while talking to the next generation? Well, with a teenager ‘bopping’ around, it’s an everyday occurrence for me. (What… Read More »How ‘Not’ To Talk To Teenagers.