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She has a basket full of toys. Dolls. Lego blocks. Trinkets. Press-Me-I-Make-Noise stuff. Windup toys. Etc. Some of them are

It’s been a while. For a variety of things. The Mumbai skyline is grey. Odd for a March morning. But

The stories of Ronald Amundsen, Robert Peary, Magellan, Vasco Da Gama and many others of their ilk used to soak

There is a long time yet to teach her the moves. The ‘moves’, you know. Given that clumsiness is my

For the first time in her life, she holds a pen. Much like a hammer. No wait. Much like a

It is a favourite dress of hers. I mean, it was my favourite dress amongst her dresses. A blue skirt

‘Urban life is replete with stress’, he says. Gulping down large portions of coffee in an imported store. Nestled in

The first word my daughter speaks, I mean, if you don’t count her fluency at exchanging noises with the pigeon