I have immense respect for barbers. I remember paying Rs 5 and getting my hair cut as a child. I would be provided a plank to sit on and a green cloth (probably stolen from a nearby hospital) would spread around me. Seeing myself in the mirror was a treat – if you were as … Read more
I have a news which only five people in the World know. After you finish reading this paragraph, you would become the sixth person. The five already aware are my Driving Master, three of my driving classmates and Rekha. OK…the secret is…I have been taking four-wheeler driving lessons. “How insulting,” was the first thing my … Read more
my father, my mother — This is a borrowed idea. Mr Mohan, a colleague and a friend mentioned that I should write about the ten things I want to do before I breathe
my father — My father always wanted me to marry a lady army officer. He started nursing this wish after I failed the National Defense Academy exam, Comb
my college, my school — I envy ornithologist Salim Ali. People believed him when he said he was a bird watcher and spent his life time watching birds. My parents ne
my father, my mother — Has your father ever chased you around the house to apply that dirty lather (that`s what one thought till one started shaving) on your cheek
my father — A series of blogs on my father, in the hope that he doesnot end up reading it. I am in luck: for my father the internet is as good as a fish