• Musings

    The words in my head

    “Ask her not to waste her time writing blogs, and switch to more productive things.” The message that I receive, doesn’t bother about being subtle, and is in my face. I pause for a moment to imbibe…

  • Musings

    Bridging the divide

    There are two vivid images in my mind from my years in Pondicherry. I must have been seven or eight years old then. The first image is of glass from the windows of our classroom shattering noisily,…

  • Musings

    Nothing can bring back the hour

    The auto-rickshaw swerved, trying to avoid the many potholes on the road, while I clutched desperately on to my suitcases. This was going to be a long break. We were on the way to the railway station…

  • Musings

    Clipped wings and our silences

    “Care for a coffee break?”, I asked my colleague, peeping into her room.  She looked at the papers strewn on her desk with a frown and shrugged. “You go ahead. I have work,” she smiled weakly. “No,…

  • Reviews,  Web series

    Sacred Games: Riveting fare

    Word about this new original Indian web series has spread like an epidemic. You can’t escape the memes either. Sacred Games. Currently available on Netflix. It made me so curious that I had to see it. And once…

  • Musings

    A bloody night to remember

    It was the winter of 1995. I had just wrapped up work for the day and stepped out of the Surgery ward where I was posted.  “Doctor!” I heard a voice behind me. I turned around to…

  • Poems

    Spam

    These words come from me And I am these words. But with you I turn into spam. Pushed by your disgust I hurtle past The millions of words in your life- Past the Nigerian scam emails Past…

  • Musings

    A candle snuffed out

    There are times when you work with all your heart, and put in every bit of your being to create a system. No one sees the work behind it. No one ever acknowledges your effort. The respect…