Imagine life as a jar you want to fill with fruits. I’d guess that the number one fruit you’d want...
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Purpose. Life. Those two words ought to co-exist and intermingle, but often, they wind up going their separate ways. There...
WHERE ARE YOU?: I still search for my grandmother even though she’s been gone for more than a decade
Your ashes sailed away from your children. Or maybe they sank into the depths of the Ganga River. Or perhaps,...
I’ve been living here for almost seven months now. When I was born, it was early April. The days were...
It’s an early, overcast mid-October morning. I’m about to go for a walk around the neighbourhood. Before I leave home,...
I miss summer—the long warm days, the occasional rain showers that nourished me all the way down to my deep...
The last time we interacted was when I touched you. I was on a walk, and you were swaying in...
