• My Travel Diary,  Page 3

    Rurban Picnic

    Grand Masti… Me Time-You time Bus-full of beauties in a mood ready to rock-n-roll and with a look edging to kill of course, a skimble- scamble like myself rippled out to occupy the far corner seat. But…

  • Movie review

    Kesari

    A torrent of aimlessly running and fighting emojis without appropriate text being attached to them. Fifty Pathans beating head shattering drums atop a hill in an Afghani war zone are silenced by a Jatt in cheap makeup…

  • Page 3

    Holi ..a colourful love affair

    The unmistakable spirit of craic effervescing from every nook and cranny, the petrichor vocalism of flying colours and the gusto of minds ready for epicurean indulgence…. that’s the essence of Holi and that’s what I found as…

  • My Travel Diary

    Dalhousie

      There are days when I feel this incessant urge to get away from the maddening maze of macadam materiality towards more serene lap of mother nature. Even if it means trending uncertain paths, even if I…

  • Poems

    टहलते कदम…

    एक उम्र से एक मुकाम की तलाश में… जाने कब किस ओर ले कर चलते हैं मुझको ये मेरे टहलते कदम। मैं तो बस मैं हूं…घुमड़ते अब्र सा हवाओं के रुख पर टहलता हूं। एक उम्र से…