FACE TO FACE
One face to another, I feel like a cartographer mapping obscure terrains of unfinished emotions.
Of Birds & Bees & Bugs
Joginder’s avian taxonomy is disarmingly ingenuous: birds that he can’t identify are classified as either fudguddi or kuchkuchiya, evocative vernacular for any creature that hops and cheeps.
SACRED SCRIBBLES
Tendrils are nature’s hieroglyphs – a poetic word derived from the Greek for ‘sacred carvings’.
ARAVALI EVENINGS
Autumn feels like spring in Aravali Biodiversity Park – lush, wild and weedy, and humming with a dizzying assortment of creatures.
MR. M CONTINUED
He didn’t give up even after my failed attempt to kill him, something he insisted on mentioning each time he introduced me to someone.
KAKU’S PATNA
He would always wait at the veranda. He’d welcome me with a grin, a tight hug and back rub. He had strong hands.