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Wading the piracy high sea

Sometimes a bit sticky but eventually rewarding, I have this habit of entering strange places through less-used accesses. Looking around for one in Nehru Place, away from the hawker-choked pathways,…

Sunrise in Almora

Traveling together is a benchmark of compatibility. I know at least five dating couples who decided to move in together as they found they were still pining for each other…

Finding Charlie

Hanging welter covered peeling plaster. The veneer on the butt of an air rifle reflected light, hockey trophies and team memorabilia; a discoloured snood probably worn by Charlie’s wife on…

Like the President

Toll plazas judder me. I have never passed through any without my mind wrought, eyes blazing, head giddy and generally feeling violated. True, there have been happy occasions where I…