The dusk glimmered on the horizon, flushed crimson, the red and yellow hues tantalizingly glimmering against the sombre backdrop of the...

Reality gnawed at the epiphany of the lack of a sense of control, and the understanding of this existence; how they floundered! akin to a...

Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, let me tell you a little something. Sit back and relax, listen, and maybe dream a little. The bed...

I saw my consciousness coming to me, at a random temporal juncture, as is often common when the mind tries to conjure up vivid dreams...

The flowers, they bud, bloom, germinate, and they move on; We, we contemplate, reminisce, clutching at the past, in a bid to hold on... .

Have you ever laid down in the green grass, under the hot sun, partly seeking shade under a dense tree? Stretched out on the cold turf,...

The profound feeling of realizing that everyone, including strangers passed in the street, have a life as complex as one's own, which...

You walk the Earth, see the Sun, go to the Sea; But, do you really feel them? Your mind undiscerned, it wanders, endlessly; The wind...

We are all storytellers. We accumulate experiences as we revolve around the sun, unique to us, different from those of the many who've...

आओ मैं आपको एक किस्सा सुनाता हूं, एक चोटी सी कहानी। हमारा पात्र -एक जवान, हसमुख, दिलखुश इंसान- अपने परिवार, दोस्तों, परिजनों और यारों से...

The race to Mars. Mars is the new 'moon', with countries scrambling to get to the red planet, in the new ego race, a race generally...

Every once in a while I succumb to the charm and inherent impracticality of a white shirt, with a firm belief that this will be the one;...

What interesting times. A time to stay put, for yourself, and for others. Take this as an opportunity to step back, reflect and...

Conversations between me, I and myself. Have you ever considered that you are a microcosm of the universe, host to incessant tumultuous...

It was a cold December evening, in the north westerly city of Fez, in Morocco. The hour clock had struck 11, and a light fog was starting...

Our minds are an open highway for thoughts, serving a variety of concepts, ideas, dreams and opinions. We continuously process a massive...

Airport Terminals. Love them or hate them. Some people prefer wading through them in drug induced zombie like stupors, others explore...