Hi everyone!
As promised, I’ve refreshed the blog layout while moving to a self-hosted site.
This means that some WordPress.com followers will only see my new posts in the Reader.
As happens with such a migration, all the likes and shares on my posts have vanished. 🙁 So if you like something, don’t hesitate to pin, share, like, and comment. Gracias!
|| Vakratunda Mahaakaaya Suryakoti Samaprabha Nirvighnam Kuru Mey Deva Sarva Kaaryeshu Sarvadaa || ( Oh Lord with a curved trunk and a mighty body who has the luster of a million suns, I pray to thee to remove the obstacles…
My daughter Sharanya and I look down at the Alaknanda river. “Let’s go,” I say and we begin the hard climb down an uneven, slippery section of the hillside. At one point, a Mango tree, felled by a storm the…
Each nationality has its defining characteristics, its quirks. What does it mean to be an Indian? I attempted a tongue-in-cheek post for the Matador Network. It was published as ’25 signs you were born and raised in India’. So, is there…
I came across this poem called ‘A Little Mixed Up’ in a compilation by Denny Davis. I’m not sure who the author is, but I find it goes well with today’s theme of ‘rusty’. Rusty after all, can refer to…
She’s just not listening! I try once more – “Ma’am, the child will turn 2 years old on the day you are flying. You need to pay child fare.” “But, he is not two yet”, she insists again.…
(Image courtesy – www.pixgood.com) I have been thinking. Of making a few changes to my blog. Which is why I haven’t posted of late. Also, I have had to replace my computer, which means re-housing all the little pixies that…
2014 is minutes away from a close. 2015 presents us a whole year – of whatever we wish to do. Maybe your life is already fantastic, maybe it’s nowhere near it….I wouldn’t know. But don’t we keep trying to change…
Two beautiful years are marked on my calendar today. September 9 is when I put up the first post on my blog. I thank all my readers for sticking by me and making me feel it’s a worthy pursuit. While…
The air was filled with raucous sounds, growing louder as more crows joined in the chase of a whitish bird. Scanning the skies for the unfortunate victim revealed a beautiful white owl glowing golden in the early morning sun –…