One Of The Many Beginnings

It is the third time I try and fail at folding my son's hand towel to perfection. Pressing with an iron box would be too much of an effort, considering the size of the cloth. I proceed anyway. Two piping hot idlis get diced and distributed along with a dash of thenga chutney in a... Continue Reading →

Snippet #18 Thayir Sadam

One of Dr.H's colleagues who works as a pharmacist in the hospital is getting a transfer tomorrow. Tonight this pharmacist guy has pledged his co-workers a dinner party to rassasy their paunches with out-of -the-world cuisines sans hooch. When the sun had set and moonlight shone, our car whizzed past the street leaving baby D... Continue Reading →

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