“You may leave by the 10 45 cab.” Words that unhooked my heart, and sent it flying as did i, frantically signalling to Preetha, “its time to run, before he changes his mind!”
 She obligingly complies, we fly, giggle, soar down the staircase and out onto the the now relatively damp, dark and desolate MG Road. Everything [...]
Archive for August, 2008
Curtailed Flights (on starry starry nights)
Posted in contemplation, feministic blahs on August 12, 2008 | 4 Comments »
Blind Cricket: Just another game
Posted in contemplation on August 10, 2008 | 3 Comments »
It wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say that cricket is the one of the
most uniting factors, if not the lifeline, that connects various
sections of society in India. Watching a group of boys play hard at
the game in the grounds of Loyola College on Bannerghatta Road, and
not willing to give up even as the rain begins [...]


