An Ode to the Old Year

Midway into December, I get a call from an unknown no. that flashes Scotland. Who do I know in  ‘Half the world away and at least twenty degrees colder Scotland?’ The only person that comes to my mind is Mukesh. I have never met Mukesh. Atleast not the way ‘met’ is understood traditionally.  I met…

Keep Out  

The daily post had the prompt “Keep Out”. Now who can resist that one. A midnight one liner from “still getting used to the time lag” me. keep out from my life my world my heart & my head but if you’re sorry if not having me hurts if you’ve finally understood what I meant all…

Travel theme: Sunset – A photo essay

The setting sun at coorg Tell me O wise one! Is there anything as sublime as breath taking as the sight of the setting sun? Sunset at the sand dunes near Khimsar, Rajasthan Each time the sun goes down on this beautiful golden desert town fervently to the sky they raise their hands sending a…

The Sea Bandit

Verse one all my love entrapped in glass the blue sea bandits stole it the sea bandit stole my heart sealed in a bottle I watch it part Verse two Verse three Oh! sea bandit I give you my heart bear it gently to my lover shores apart when you see him tenderly implore tell…