Three Kings Chapel, Cuelim (2009) It was evening when we took the narrow road up the slope before passing steps that zig zag up the laterite...

  A club is no ordinary matter in India. Starting one is matter of pride to individuals called upon to join it, a stamp of approval bestowed...

 Goa. The lions had lost their teeth. The old house had lost much else!

  Jaipur, Rajasthan The Sun slanted through an opening between buildings perched on a narrow lane, lighting up leheriyas  on sale in a sho...

  Amer, Rajasthan   The horses are long gone And so are the Royals. There’s finery no more, Nor pomp and splendour. The Window s...

Time elapsed. Memories did not. Presence is absent. Absence is present. Not a day goes by when I'm not reminded of you. You'll live ...

No sooner the bespectacled Muslim man, accompanied by two others, took his place on the platform with a large goat by the luggage compar...

Crawford Market Building (on the right) We emerged from the subway on D. N. Road and walked past the majestic Times of India buildin...

If there’s a definition for a hole-in-the-wall business then you need look no further than Mumbai footpaths.  While it’s not exa...

Sometime back I travelled to the Santacruz Airport before A caught his flight out of Mumbai for home after landing the US Visa for his up...

The first contact with a rickshaw on a crowded and noisy Mumbai road, from the time you hail it as it rolls along the road and you g...

Of late it no longer feels like a long walk from Kala Ghoda to V.T since the time we took to winding our way through Bora Bazaar, do...