One Night At John Hopkins
Brandon was lying in his bed at John Hopkins. For a reason known only to him, he would have rather preferred the local hospital...
My brief induction into the table-tennis-hall-of-fame
You feel as if you were losing that game again ? as if someone was beating you in table-tennis after you led 20-12 game-point....
Bombay Blast
Looking at everything that happening in this past 2 weeks, we wonder what is going on in this world? Bomb blasts, War, Java, floods,...
I wish
The beginning of my poem is abrupt (usually endings are), hence would like to give my reader an insight into the whole situation. This...
Midnight Memories of December 6, 1992
Dayalbagh Ashram, Ujire, 6th December, 1992. I woke up from sleep hearing a feeble knock on my door. My wrist watch showed 12 minutes...
Looking For A God ‘Out There’
When I first landed in Arlington, it was winter. I was lost again. Not so much for the chaos, rather for its absence. No...
No Regrets
Of late, I have noticed a particular phenomenon among all people including me. And this is not restricted only to today's young generation but...
Horrors Of Angels
Recently, CPU (Child Protection Unit) brought to light a cruel case in Cape Town wherein 6 men raped a nine-month-old baby. The child abuse...
Cross Cultural Conflict
As many of us squabble?about culture, I decided to research more into ?culture? and how we adopt, instill and?carry our culture from place to...
New Year Resolutions
A lip-smacking, home-cooked Christmas dinner comes to an end as I belch ceremoniously!
Burp! That felt good!
Belching is an art form- Crafted by...
