A happy place

Life in Bangalore, my new home and that feeling called peace 🙂

Adieu Hyderabad

Nostalgia as I leave my favorite city behind – my home for the last 4 years

The three-year itch

The reason why our generation never seems to settle down. And probably never will.

I’m coming home…

I recently realized that the word ‘home’ doesn’t quite mean the same to me as it does to most other people. Having stayed away from home for more than a quarter of my life, I guess this was to be expected. Almost like magic, the word has changed its feel and shape over the years to denote…