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My blog is one place where I can be myself without worrying about my voice being too loud, my laugh too raucous or my ideas too weird.

Twenty- five Seven

Personally speaking

MUMBAI

  • Heat rising,face burning, hair frizzing, sweat dripping, Clothes sticking, tempers fraying, Icecream dripping, chocolate melting Clouds forming in a bright blue sky. Wind blowing, hot and searing, Eyes stinging in the blazing sun. Sea rumbling, foam breaking Slowly churning into muddy brown. Sand rising, waves crashing Crystal droplets on the seafront road. Leaves whirling, slowly… Read more

  • Namaste Mumbai

    Well it’s way past my bed time and I’m still wide awake waiting at the Arrivals at T2 or the new airport. In the good old days, the ride to Sahar generally ended like an entrance to hell  making you feel glad you were flying away. But now, the moment you take the underpass your… Read more

  • I had slept fitfully last night. I just about managed to get a dozen eggs and a small loaf of bread  yesterday and was wondering how long my rations would last. Normally I buy my groceries at the beginning of the month but this month, preoccupied as I was with Wow Dinga and Anna Shetty,… Read more

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