Where walls of mud barely bear the broken doors, Where sheepish smiles hide beneath a veil of stolen hopes, His sparkling eyes glued, we stare into nothingness, Into an inward eye echoing soft chimes, Into a tranquil strung on a rhythm of heartbeats, Where heard melodies are sweet, But those…

Behold our frames hanging in empty echoes, It scares and scars me to call them memories, The faint smell of burnt incense sticks, Much like my allure, resplendent yet hollow, The ominous strike of the bed-side clock, Engulfing reminders of life’s ticking grays, The deafening silence of the wee-hours, Echoes my chunks of blur, persists I listen…

Discover what your passion and goodness can do to change the world for good. — It was one of the days when in the pensive mood during intense report writing in Consulting that I realized that I wanted to shift gear to build and contribute to products and businesses that made an impact. A social impact in the truest sense of the word. I asked…

Fairy tales are more than true: not because they tell us that dragons exist, but because they tell us that dragons can be beaten. Not because you can imagine but because what is real was imagined first. And childhood for me meant indulging in magical castles built of air, of…

Dearest Amma, What a blessing it is to wake up to another promising day with you where I am healthy and happy, safe and secure clung to your arms, the cuddle that promises me a fairy tale. The cuddle that gives me hope that everything is going to be perfectly…