Mumbai : my city
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When I turned 50, I thought I’d reached my ‘Golden Age’. How wrong I was. I had reached the summit and since then began the descent into old age and ineptitude. Once I prided myself in being a quick learner. I found schoolwork a breeze and could do most of my tasks with ease. I… Read more
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I never knew how poor my vision was until last week. I literally began the new month with a new outlook on life. This was thanks to my cataract surgery that removed the shield that was blocking my lens, and I got a new one that enabled me to see the world in a new… Read more
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The Mumbai Marathon is now a well-oiled machine, and I miss the charm of its early years. But still, it was worth seeing Parul run to become a legend. Read more
Twenty- five Seven 