If home is where the heart is, then this alien city is my home. Bangalore to Doha to Bangalore to Doha.....to.... Can this be squeezed in? Back to where one belongs? One last time... Minor/ temporary beguilement... Almost blasphemous separation.... Yet again..... less than 24... Continue Reading →
Last evening, the entire gang (J, Mr H, Nu and Lil Z) visited their local supermarket. They cavorted amidst the crowds and aisles, had popcorn and muffins, raced with the shopping carts, made funny but surreptitious comments on fellow shoppers and somehow managed to get some grocery shopping done in the process. At the end,... Continue Reading →
Shifting base to a foreign country can be an exhilarating yet perplexing exercise. Depending on how different the new country is from your home, you can feel anywhere from “right-at- home” to “ I have just landed on Saturn’s twenty ninth ring”....I know the feeling very well. Have had to go through it a few... Continue Reading →
