All Bags Packed..

John Denver's timeless classic plays in the background,'Leaving on a Jet plane'. As I finished packingĀ forĀ the next journey, for a new job, a new country, I realized my heart, like my bags, felt heavier. A part of me, I knew, would remain in the city. However I was taking more than what I was going … Continue reading All Bags Packed..


Middle Ground

The season of weddings had arrived, again. That time of the year when my college friends returned from Silicon Valley to wed a homely Indian girl. For someone who despises the institution of marriage,like me, it is a dreadful time. Not only do we have to face the disgust of those RSVP cards where '+1' … Continue reading Middle Ground