A Blue Dot of Thoughts

I am a compulsive list maker. My family, my colleagues and friends will vouch for the fact as every day, I make several lists manual...

“So long ago Was it in a dream, was it just a dream? I know, yes I know Seemed so very real, it seemed so real to me Took a walk down th...

The very first day, my two companions declared that they see no beauty in the barren mud mountains. I told them to be patient. By ...

It was with great interest that I read my hubby’s post about two much known fasts from Indian History. Fasting for protest- it is a curio...

Few years back on this blog , I wrote a post about the Dak Bungalows. The post till date remains one of my most popular posts and received t...

Unlike the West, in Indian thought time moves in cycles. Nothing goes forever- it goes, it re-emerges, re-constructs itself and then gets ...

Ahmedabad is one city I was always curious about. Somehow, I always had very good vibes about the city. If you ask me to count reasons, th...