Humming To My Childhood

14.07.2017 This morning, I boarded a train from Ghaziabad, and ever since, the Ramcharitmanas and a couple of Dohas have been playing on the speaker, something that I grew up listening to and can sing along with. Humming to the familiar tune, I feel this deep sense of sadness inside. All these years, Amma has... Continue Reading →


Not all photographs Are about shutter speeds and apertures Composition and light Some are purely about the story they tell you When you're caught lost In the thought of someone you love Someone distant Yet in that moment they're close to you You know they're close to you You can see them in the flame... Continue Reading →

Reaching Out To Equanimity

This is an old one from two years ago, reposted from my previous blog. I couldn't help but look back at this as the day comes closer for me to make it to this magical place again. EQUANIMITY I am currently sitting inside the temple complex and listening to a monk speak in a language... Continue Reading →


Handwritten spontaneity. It took me hours of brainstorming to come up with the idea of having a handwritten blog. It has certainly been done before, but the idea itself was so stimulating, I put everything else behind me and set out to start it up. This - was two weeks ago. I am currently a... Continue Reading →

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