To My First Unforgettable Friend…

Do you remember the first friend you had in your life? Yes, let’s dig into that very early memory from your life. I do remember my first friend and yes it indeed is a very early memory. I was 3 years old, I guess. The thing is most will hardly have any memories from those…

What Was He Standing Between?

There is this dream from my college years that still is a mystery to me. I could never bring myself to narrate it here among so many narrations from my life. Never found a reason to and never could unravel what it meant. It always felt like a message from the mystics, just that I…

Bridging The Fault Lines – Teaser

“Feeling nervous, Manu?”, I asked him. I have lost count of how many times he has answered this. “Not at all”, he said, as confident as ever. In all these 5 months, that we have spoken, I have never heard him low on confidence. Though in the initial days I thought he is over confident,…

Widows Playing Holi Is Breaking Taboo. Not Really.

It’s Holi Day! The beautiful festival of colours. The festival where irrespective of your caste, creed, religion and many times even social standing one would just forget all barriers and immerse self in the trance of Holi.Not the trance that bhaang induces, though that is part of the holi festivities too; but the trance that the smell…