Winter morning and chai at an Indian railway station
It is not even 7 in the morning as I turn on the ignition of my car. In Bangalore, the weather reading on a cold …
Nostalgia
The lost romance of train travel
“The trains [in a country] contain the essential paraphernalia of the culture: Thai trains have the shower jar with the glazed dragon on its side, …
That sweet game called Cricket
An earlier rant that I had written on the deplorable state of cricket in its 20 over format. Now with allegations of corruption and spot-fixing, …
Nostalgia is a rabid dog
I don’t know why I keep going back in time to May-June 2010, this time of the year. It’s been 3 years now, but I …