Daydreams, written at night

I landed in Indira Gandhi Airport’s T3 last morning, and I hadn’t gotten as far as the airport parking lot to see two taxi drivers...

“There is no water to go to the toilet, two people have to survive on one bucket of water in Bangalore” – this is how my mother opens the...

Its February 29th. Last day of the best month, in a leap year. What will I do with this extra day? Furiously type on my keyboard at work...