Casual

The Tourist

Through a small opening in a coat Glinted a shard of iridescent blue. The Tourist pulled it closer, clearing her throat, To shield from the cold wind that blew Sounding a low, ominous whistle

The Old Man's Tale

The old gentleman lifted the glass of champagne in his hand Carrying with it the honour of being the best man, “To the lovely couple, I would like to raise a toast

In Search of Swaraj

I’ve lived a vast majority of my life in a dominion where a minority (one-fourth) of the population wielded a disproportionate amount of power over the numerical majority. Much like the British did in colonial India.

The Five Stages of Summer

Because I’ve had a lot of people tell me the worst way to start an article is using a quote, I’m going to do just that. “Everything good, everything magical happens between the months of June and August.

He Who Derived His Excellence From That Of Others

Ever since the game of cricket began to be telecast to crowds, live commentary has played a great role in bringing the game closer to laypeople. This, they achieved, not just by their knowledge of the game, but sometimes also simply by their choice of how to present a situation to the audience.

The Man Who Sits Under The Banyan Tree

There was once a man, quite old was he, He spent his day under a Banyan tree. Men would come, and men would go Up to twilight, from the cock’s crow.