Obituary Bravia


I was enjoying a V.S. Naipaul novel, sitting in the open balcony along with the breeze which blew from the north. The clouds changed shape and position randomly and the frogs continued to cry, however there were no signs of rain. Last night was unusually silent and a long one and I was preparing to…

Lake Fables


Continuing from where I left on the last blog, about the nature that I viewed from a train, Lotus which is our national flower will soon become extinct, if we pretend to be ignorant. The land of thousand lakes as Lord Cornwallis referred Bangalore many years ago; is today facing encroachments from the land and…