Stand on your toes tall, watchthe world. Let the morning Sunglaze your thoughts – Orangeyellow, let......

The smell of phenol floats in the morning fog At the entrance, I slip my feet...

The ride is bumpy and rattles the bones,and the burden of memories, curdles the mind.The landscape......

Kindness is an urn: empty it With barbs of disbelief It would still, flow....

Having lived in Bombay, India’s maximum city for almost fifteen years now, I can confidently say......

I understood kindness only after I experienced unkindness. I learned very early in life that kindness......

Kindness is an echo that comes back to you. Ceteris paribus! The mountains that return our......

4000 miles. Skopje to Kolkata.10 hours of flying time.Crossing seas, oceans, fears To reach Moti Jheel,......

Several weeks before I was to enter holy matrimony my grandmother, Ammi and her hand maidens......

After he leaves for the airportthe dust from his shoes settles on the floor. The smell......