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December 2015 –a very short trip.

The year 2015 was kinder to me, in many ways. Not to say, it was lesser challenging, it was, but I was able to overcome them, on a day to day basis sticking to the mantra, that, ‘we are as good as today, we can think about tomorrow only when it turns today’. 1,588 more words

Travelogue

Public Transportation Blues

You round the corner, lungs in mouth, just in time to see
Your once-an-hour train is pulling out from Platform Three
And the guard won’t let you board, no matter what your plea: 299 more words

Poetry

The Deserving Poor

At the moment I am in the library sneaking an illicit grape from under the table and waiting for a text from a certain relative of mine.  541 more words

Friends And Family

School Bus

The school bus powers up our road with the roar of diesel filling my ears, forcing me to be aware of it’s presence. Remembering the days when I was on alert for the rumbles and whines of the daily buses, makes me wistful. 524 more words