I am in that stage of life when all that could be …, has been absorbed, all good implemented and all junk trashed… But what I still have in surplus is advice… Afterall I have been an avid collector of all sorts of “na-see-hut” (Urdu for advice), salaah ( Hindi for advice) and of course, […]Read More Ask me
This post goes out especially to a dear little friend who is hurting at this moment, and to all those who hesitate to let go and move on. When we win- we rejoice, but when we lose; we learn. There is no other way to settle that immense numbing sense, unless you take it as […]Read More Let go
A friend asked me if I had anything special lined up for today. Nothing… Who thinks Valentine’s Day in mid life! And neither do the youth of today. This generation is so smart. They do not belong to the Archies and Hallmark cards breed. We were those buffoons, easily swindled by these card sellers into […]Read More On this day…
I look at her and there is an instant connection. She understands my pain, my worries and my misgivings in this life. I can smell her arrival in the morning breeze way down into the labyrinthine coconut groves of Kerala. As I sat in my balcony today in the morning , I could hear the […]Read More I love her
Its ending… need to wind up my wayward thoughts. Interesting year… Innumerable experiences. I learnt some new tricks, and unlearned some old ones. Learnt: to hide myself on WhatsApp.😎 flossing (the dance, and not what you do to your teeth!) eating sea food daily! I live on the coast now. basic communication in Malayalam. to […]Read More 2018…b’bye!
Songs are our words, some eloquent some unspoken. We may not be born poets but we love poetry. Songs are poetry which is easy to the mind and colloquial in words. I live songs. I love songs. I love the vivid notes and the swelling emotions. A song is bound to float in, giving lyrics […]Read More In for a song.
Every night…some just hit the bed and are further knocked out by sleep. No Armageddons, no poltergeist, no dark thoughts, no angst, no pining. Even if there, not potent enough to keep the eyelids open. While I keep the mills running, thoughts churning, worrying about my eyebrows that need attention at the beauty salon the […]Read More Waiting to sleep…