I have this memory of my grandfather scribbling away on his 30-year-old overstuffed teak wood desk in his old address in Visakhapatnam,...

Brrrrring! Brrrring! Brrrrrring! The high pitched tone of the Rotary dial pierced the melancholy stillness of the room for the fifth...

I have attempted at writing a short fiction piece based on the concept of absurdism taken from Samuel Beckett's play Waiting for Godot.

INTRODUCTION Suspicion, a feeling synonymous with the modern era, subscribes by the Oxford English dictionary definition of, “ a feeling...

‘It is almost revolting, the toxicity of our state,’ said a Mr. Hans To the people of all colour, all caste, of all religion, ‘We believe...

This piece is solely focused on a memory of my teenage years.

Amritsar! Euphoric thoughts race through my head… As I mulled over the city, which takes its name from Amrit Sarovar, a rush of adrenalin pa

kabhie kabhie mere dil mein khayal aata hai, ke jaise tujhko banaya gaya hai mere liye, tu abse sitaaron mein bas rahi thi kahi...

ajeeb dastan hai yeh, kaha shuru kaha khatam yeh manzile hai konsi na voh samajh sake na hum...

mein toh hoon sapno ke raja ki rani, sach hona jaaye yeh jhooti kahani, yeh sama sama hai ikraar ka kisi ke intezaar ka...

tujhme agar pyaas hai baarish ka ghar paas hai roke tujhe koi kyun bhala sang sang tere aakash hai.

vaadein gaye baatein gayi, jaagi jaagi raatein gayi, chaha jisey mila nahi, toh bhi humein gila nahi, jaane tu ya jaane na...

Oh, I cannot explain Every time it's the same Oh, I feel that it's real Take my heart I've been lonely too long Oh, I can't be so strong...

I like to play in the shadows, with the shadows. The mudras reflect, playing in the shallow and deep waters. My dance is a tribute to...

This photo series captures the faces of the many people I have met over the past decade. These are random mosquito shots capturing an array