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AN ERA PASSES
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I haven’t even begun to process Zakir Hussain’s passing. Loved him, utterly and absolutely, his tabla, his persona, everything. His tabla always sounded so melodious, it rang sweet and crystal clear, every bol polished. He had light hands, not just gifted and skilled. The thaap on the daaya resonated perfectly, never harsh, and that on…
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THE (UN)NICENESS OF FANS
Some months ago there swirled a warm debate among a few of my author friends. Now that its chaleur has died down, I reflect again on its elements. It all began with the premise that celebrities may not be inclined to indulge their fans every single moment. They too have their off days when they…
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THE DIWALI THAT WAS
There is something resoundingly vibrant about festivals at home, each characterised with its own unique celebration and its own quotient of enthusiasm and fervour. And while the calendar marks every month with reasons to celebrate, the one festival I look forward to the most has always been that spectacular one of lights, Diwali. Its near-week…
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Clearing Your Mind: A Path to Inner Peace
In today’s busy and noisy world, it’s easy to get caught up in the hustle and bustle of everyday life. We often find ourselves overwhelmed by our tasks and the constant stream of information coming at us from all directions. It’s important to take a step back and clear our minds in order to find…
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Capturing the Beauty of Everyday Moments
As a product designer, I am always looking for ways to capture the beauty of everyday moments. I believe that the best way to do this is through photography. Photography is a powerful tool that can help us to see the world in a different light and appreciate the little things in life. One of…
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On Growing Older
My husband and I slipped into our senior citizenship some years ago. Yes, we are officially older than that comfortably nebulous category of middle-age though we may fight shy of regarding ourselves as properly old. Well, I don’t feel old, I don’t think old either. Of course, my body may contend otherwise, but my mind tells me that I am as sharp and sprightly as ever. Anyway, we marked the occasion quietly, without too much ado, and then carried on much as…
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Dearest J,
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It’s been more than a month, many senseless days since you left. After your premature passing, we tried to pull ourselves together, going through the motions of our routines, working, talking, eating, sleeping, breathing as always. While still in utter disbelief, we began to reminisce about you, as if confirming your passing while our eyes…
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In Transit
It’s peculiar though paradoxically perfectly ordinary being in two places at the same time. Seated in an airplane that wings its way over the lands and oceans that separate my daughter’s place from mine, my mind straddles both worlds seamlessly. I look out of my little window and take in the ambiguous light filtering through…
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NO COUNTRY FOR WOMEN
The past couple of months have been especially good for me. Plenty of interesting reading and ruminating, yes, but also simmering excitement about some eagerly awaited news, some personal happy tidings and immense familial joys. My cup runneth over. Of course, the world around and beyond isn’t exactly a happy one and some of its…