For most of us, city life makes us a creature of habit. The days merge into each other with singular monotony. Life becomes a pattern that repeats like a fractal. Time for reflection, meditation or quietude is seldom available with Read More …
For most of us, city life makes us a creature of habit. The days merge into each other with singular monotony. Life becomes a pattern that repeats like a fractal. Time for reflection, meditation or quietude is seldom available with Read More …
Knowing our trees – knowing our roots Recently I read Independence, by Chitra Banerjee Divakaruni, a wonderful novel about three sisters. The story is set at the time of partition, in rural Bengal. Apart from the beautiful characters of the Read More …