Lockdown Diary – A Year of Learning

21st March - One year since the Lockdown in India took place. From cribbing about the government to saluting the unsung heroes we have come a long way. Today I share with you words of a lady who came to India from China with her son for Christmas break and initially what seemed like an...

Sword in the Scabbard

I fit into your scabbardnot because I am made for it. It is because I adjusted myselfto take the curve withoutmy blades cutting into the leather. You hold me like you ownfor the handle takes the shapeof your fist and succumbs to your grip. But remember it is just the handle...it is just the handle...

Spring Rain

The dawn opened its eyes into the day. The spring blooms looked ahead to a bring sunny morn. But the sky was hungover with the night's drunken stupor and the grey of the twilight crept back into morning's way. The finch peeped out of its nest. Confused is it again a time to rest. The...