No one told me there was a stairway in the Brahmagiri hills that led up to the heavens, to the gods, well almost. The most I had imagined of...

I opened the newspaper today to news that water supply to the city might be restricted to every alternate day unless the south-west monsoons...

Kala Ghoda, Bombay. 2009. When life throws a palette of colours your way Step away from the wind. For, if it is too strong as it will...

Mumbai, 2009 The future you trace in the sands of time, Will tempt the waves into washing over it. Instead, let the ocean embrace you, And ...

I could’ve passed by the open door oblivious to its significance if not for the two towering minarets that rose from behind the high walls a...

In the early hours of the morning before the sky lights up over the horizon the city wakes up to urgent feet scrambling to make their rende...