Most of my memories of childhood revolve around two communities – REC and BHEL. These self-contained communities made my childhood almost idyllic and perfect. I haven’t visited Trichy Continue reading
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Can you believe it? We are in the second quarter of 2015. Time flies and here I am beginning yet another April A to Z Challenge. This year I am attempting haiku. I am no poet but I am on a poetry Continue reading
I loved taking part in last year’s April A to Z Challenge but I had serious doubts embarking on the journey this year. I spent weeks agonising over it. I wasn’t sure if I was ready to Continue reading
I flip though the photo albums filling the gaps in my memory, trying to recall the past. Photos of my childhood. The one from my trip to Yercaud, my tear-stained face at Suicide point in Continue reading