There are two views from a moving car – the far and the near.
While the first is barely moving, the second is a swishing blur. Between the knolls in slow…
Amid two million blooms
The prettiest things right in front of our eyes often go unnoticed, sometimes literally too. At the tulip festival of Kashmir the milling crowd rarely took a…
The urge to be ‘out there’, to be surrounded by vast open spaces, is as old as mankind itself. Making his argument about why it is not exactly a ‘concrete…
The lorry juddered to a halt. We were passing through one of those Himalayan hamlets that always looked like they were shut for the night. Like many others along the…
Genetically we are road trippers
As children, our parents kept me and my sisters away from adultery and blaspheme by shifting to English. So we might all be sitting around and…