
the baghdadi jewish dish that was created in mumbai and kolkata
the taste was sour and sweet, a smooth, compelling aroma filled my mouth and nose, the texture was silky, a ...

The Writers’ Block – A poem
Have you seen it, have you seen it anywhere go? It always would be with me, now it’s not anymore ...

A long rainy night
I stepped onto the verandah And felt the change in the air A cool, mystic feeling Had spread everywhere A ...

After a long holiday …
I woke up early in the morning. Somehow I knew it was early in the morning. But, one thing I ...

a kosher take on my mother’s chicken chaat recipe
my mother was not fond of cooking. i do not recall her toiling over the stove for hours to make ...

Different dreams – A poem
My dreams were small, never so big When you show a big dream, I don't know what to do with ...

a payesh for shavuot
more than 3,300 years ago it is believed, god gave the torah to the jewish people on mount sinai. shavuot ...

Reservations: An observation – All in good humour
Dealing with reservations is a part of life. Whether one needs it or not, it is inescapable. Whenever I fill ...

every now and then
my world collapses every now and then in the middle of an afternoon under an indolent sun when the air ...

New mother at crossroads – A poem
It is always hard for a new mother, whose maternity leave is about to end and they have to go ...

the replacement bug
we think we can replace everything. friends, pets, kidneys, countries, even computers. no, seriously. lost someone? broken something? house taken ...

To Give or Not to Give..
Many many years ago, so many that I no longer remember how many, I remember writing an essay for my ...

that plant on my desk
it stood on the shelf in its plastic pot among a row of plants you could buy for a few ...

to an unknown soldier
my soldier, you are goneto paradise or beyond this universe’s realmi have no way of knowingthe aching winds bring news ...

i’ve burnt with you
i've burnt with you slowly, sustainedly in scorches, in conflagration in flames i have burnt with you incinerating cremating my ...

Wonder?! – A wondering poem
Did you ever wonder, sometimes on a busy day Why a little longer, some moments would not stay? Catch those ...

have you been to kerala?
i don't think the "god's own country" campaign had started when i first went to kerala. it was in the ...
i don’t look at you any more
i don't look at you any more for i think you're the same every day yet you aren't, are you ...

A Future Fantasy – A poem
Sometimes I wonder, how the future would be Sometimes I ponder on the lines of a fantasy With not just ...

Last night.. I danced…
Last night, in a jumble of dreams, I danced... I was back in the newly built school auditorium. Now that ...

i am grateful for the silence in the night
i am grateful for the silence in the night as a i sleep there are no gunshots from near or ...