New Era – five hills, a million memories

It’s been over five years that I got into a car and drove away from Panchgani knowing fully well that I won’t be back for a very long time. In a larger picture, five years might not seem as long, but you have to have been in a boarding school to know how time can…

When I close my eyes

You haven’t changed a bit, I think to myself, you’re still the 20-year-old kid I fell in love with whereas I’m a 65-year-old grandmother full of wrinkles. You smile and ask me if I picked up food for you on the way home. I try to explain to you that I didn’t know I was coming to see you today, death doesn’t come with a phone call