Quicksand

I feel easily. I feel deeply. I am led by my emotions as much as by the dictates of what is right and wrong.  TheseRead More

Maa Aschen

Reds and yellows are filling up the doorways. Nothing is being left behind – the walls, the passages and the streets. You can feel it in theRead More

Score!

It was Sunday morning and I decided to join my boy at his football class — just watch him play & interact with others. AsRead More

My Tryst with Triage

On 16th August, I desperately posted a plea on Facebook asking for rescue teams to help my granduncle and aunt. We had made calls, messages, reachedRead More