A buzz on the cell phone on a Wednesday morning shatters an adventurous dream. A dream that had me chasing trains on a crowded platform on a rainy evening; a dream that that is encountered quite frequently. Thankfully, it was just a buzz which meant that it was a text message from a friend. Usually... Continue Reading →


The Art Called Cricket

All sport is art. The humanness involved makes it so, as pure as any panting and as creative as a human mind can conceive. Being a massive fan of Test Cricket, I regard it as one of those rare art forms which can match the uncertainty of life itself. Without a pre-written text or even... Continue Reading →

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