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...
The Birth of Martin Jr.
She lay in anxiety as her destiny levitated on a thin air of hope. Up until now it was the waiting that killed her....
Abbu’s Vesha
No one knew his full name. He could have been Abraham, Abubaker or even Abhay. But we called him Abbu.
With a white mundu...
Saturday Night Fear
I have seen fear in its worst possible disguise, but what I saw on a Saturday, night chance outing is unbelievable. It is probably...
The Hero within you!
Human tendency is to build dependencies in their relationships-hoping that they we will always have someone to cling onto, when the going gets tough....
Sorry, No time to live!!!!!!!!!!
After a family meal together the guest leaves, the mother tells the father your friend was charming, the father says he was playing host...
Diverse and Loving it!!
Sometime back, in January this year, we were in Bangalore ( for my son Joshua's surgery), we interacted with several people, both from the...
Impressions of Love
We feel that our success in life depends on how much we can impress others. When we impress people, we feel confident. Otherwise we...
Crayons
He entered the house, wiping his sweaty face on the sleeve of his already soiled shirt. She eyed him with lowered eyes - he...
Chadtha Sooraj…has to set
It is not often that one gets captivated by a song, a song that inspires and continues to influence me in my truth-seeking endeavours...
