In The Drivers’ Seat Again

There was a date with an asterisk mark in my journal. It must be a day with significance, I thought, so I looked back on that particular day: On that day, it was written, I buckled in the drivers’ seat again and drove my way to church. Few things I had noted down on the … Read more

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Conforming or Not

We know it was risky and he too was well aware of it, I believed. He came running to leap forward and jump into the river bank below. But then, he stopped at the edge of the river wall about fifteen meters high. “Jump! Jump! Jump! You can do it,” we shouted. We cheered him … Read more

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Voice of the Pilot

In the summer of 2015, with a heavy heart, I’d boarded a flight on my way back home. I was heavy-hearted because I am back from attending the funeral service of my dear elder brother’s departed soul. My mother dropped me to the local bus terminal. She reminded me to not indulge in unwanted thought … Read more

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