Threads of Love

Not having a sister of my own had its advantages and disadvantages. The advantage being oh-poor-sisterless-me getting scores of invitations on Bhai Phota (Bhaiya Dhuj) and Rakshabandhan. Initially most muh-boli…Continue Reading →

Abuse Appreciative

This post isn’t about the vile verbosity that the Indian populace seems to be preoccupied with. I had already discussed my experiences with the profane tongue, where I had mentioned…Continue Reading →

Pehchaan Kaun?

Guess who? Aquamarine, perhaps a little tired of my photo posts, asked me to upload one featuring the man behind…