The sky was somber and the sea was a little ruffled. But the colour of the clouds or the mood ...

I have this strong urge to pen something this morning but I have no particular topic to write about. In ...

The traffic in Pune seemed to be breeding like mice. Mrs. Dutta looked baffled with the incessant flow of vehicles ...

As they say, a child is God’s image on earth. Pure and innocent. It is a different story that in ...

The great Indian summer is back again with more heat, lesser mangoes and usual watermelons. As much as the heat ...