Once a great Malayalam poet said, “To sum up, Life is a combination of relationship and separation”. When I read this first I thought it was absurd. I had never had it in me to write poetry. It was partially because I believed that it takes a complete control over the language and some components …
An empty blog is like a haunted house to me. I wonder what kind of people lived there, were they Happy? Sad? What made them smile and what made them cry? And more importantly how did they die? How did everything come to an end? It is a totally different story with a destroyed house. We try to build a new place to live, new people to come and new memories.
The first thing I did next morning was to catch a bus to Suresh Ramji’s house to see Mani. He was still at his bed, sleeping peacefully. I threw a cup of water in his face and he woke up cursing me. “What did I ask you to do and what have you done?” “What? …