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...
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...
Cherish The Love We Have
I don't remember where exactly I had read this, probably in one of the millions of emails going back and forth everyday ? "To...
How Communities can help during violence
The outpour of feelings and opinions in various forums, as feedback on attack on Christians in Mangalore and elsewhere in Karnataka, shows how passionate...
Life Is Like That Only!
It's been a topsy-turvy month, a rollercoaster ride of emotions, first a cloud of sadness followed by joy, then sadness again. It?s been a...
A Miracle!
India?s most busiest city Mumbai, has created colorful stories day by day. Many have carved their fortunes. I know one of the D?souza families...
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....
Your Face Looks Familiar
Today is Sunday the first day of the week for me, as I have my weekly off days at the office on Friday and...
Giving Without Receiving
I recollect this incident that happened when I was a teenager. A visit to the Home for the Aged. A school trip, which at...
travelogues of giridhar mallya
A TURKISH RENDEZEVOUS
Our next stop in Dec 1990 was Istanbul (Turkey) which is located half way though the Straight of Bosporus which...
