Dreams slip away when I wake up. They dissolve, leaving nothing behind. But some stay, lingering in the mind for years. One such dream was at Sinthee More. After the show, we took a taxi back—Shantanuda and I. Chicken from Bedouin, rum tucked away in Shantanuda’s bag. We were both like Hanuman, restless, high-spirited. The […]
A morning like this wasn’t exactly expected. I was startled.What happened?Kaushik. A college friend. Haven’t met in a long time. But he saved me a few times from my lack of attendance. In college. He was in the union. The time on my phone reads 9:30 AM.Nightmare. There’s more to be shocked about!Indeed. The room
Hangover, Heartbreak, and Highways Read More »
