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Bombay

That’s all I ask of you

A gala of hit songs from musical theatre is top billing at our local concert hall this evening. The set

One

A sure fire indicator of growing old is the first world problem of getting to a rock concert and the

Road to the Bank

My bank is at the end of a road shaded by beautiful old trees. Rusty shield bearers mostly, the ones

Mother

(This is a snippet that Facebook kindly reminded me of earlier this year. It was written a few years ago

Metro

There is no getting away from the Mumbai Metro project. It seems as if the entire city is under seige

Taxi

This was written a few months ago. The empty roads, the silences of the past month are so eerie that

Stranger

Memories of monsoon… The balcony regulars were suffering the effects of a delayed monsoon, like the rest of us. The

Absence

The main road outside my home, usually filled with the cacophony of impatient horns and the miasma of diesel fumes,

  • Food
  • March 13, 2020

Icecream

I was all cooked out this afternoon when I lay down for a nap. It was a long weekend off

Ambulance

It must be a measure of a happy life in this modern world to never have ridden in an ambulance.