Summer Splash!

  Ever since I can remember my father enrols me all sorts of classes. I started my Carnatic music classes along with kindergarten. It must have been a policy that I must socialise with other children or learn something. But I think that it really was to get me out of the house. I was … Continue reading Summer Splash!

There is something wrong. Something is very wrong. Is it with me or the world?

I hear that there are more women terrorists in the world, and it doesn’t surprise me. I saw the Mumbai episode and I hardly flinch. Then when you let such trivial thoughts prevail for a while, and let it take it course in the thought process, everything falls into place. Consider the first situation about … Continue reading There is something wrong. Something is very wrong. Is it with me or the world?