an empty space between silence & stillness
| 6 MINUTE READ | life, love & the transcendence of loss
| 3 MINUTE READ | The challenge of enterprise and the true purpose of money
[3 MINUTE READ - All it takes is one fearless heart]
[1 MINUTE READ] Sometimes we can hear the night sky singing to us
[1 MINUTE READ] A floating ball and a flying racket
[5 MINUTE READ] A review of the book 'A new idea of India'
[5 MINUTE READ] An epilogue to 'A lesson from Lila'
[1 MINUTE READ] an urban unwinding
[3 MINUTE READ] Being humbled by a Beagle
[1 MINUTE READ] an exploration of origins
[1 MINUTE READ] elusive awareness & empty train compartments
[ 4 MINUTE READ] Learning a life skill and some life lessons
[2 MINUTE READ] Friends in the time of solitude
[3 MINUTE READ] A childhood memory with Jyotiraditya Scindia
[8 MINUTE READ] A review of Dr. Swamy's latest book on the economyÂ
| 4 MINUTE READ | The long journey of a small gesture
| 5 MINUTE READ| Is it time for the imagination of artists to moderate the extremes of the modern economy?
| 4 MINUTE READ | In a city magically reclaimed from the anarchic sea, a constant search for space defines its people.
| 3 MINUTE READ | Love in the time of Cabaret
| 6 MINUTE READ | I met a small town contractor 20 years ago. With the aura of a man on an epic journey. This is his story.
| 7 MINUTE READ | Excerpts from a book on holistic health that explain the fundamentals of ayurveda, prana and the seven energy centres in the body
| 5 MINUTE READ | A story from the contracting industry regarding the sharp inequalities in the modern world and their impact on people.
| 6 MINUTE READ | My experiences with silence and the lessons they taught me.
| 6 MINUTE READ | Nirav Modi and the thin lines between success and fraud
| 3 MINUTE READ | A few thoughts and memories on the universal voyage towards self discovery
| 8 MINUTE READ | A review of Roxna Swamy's book about her maverick husband
| 3 MINUTE READ | In the liquid quiet of a swimming pool
| 4 MINUTE READ | About losing my hair and finding my freedom
| 1 MINUTE READ | In 1999, I travelled to Tripoli to try and collect on a debt that was owed to my late father and overdue by a decade. I wrote this poem there even as I was writing off the debt.
| 3 MINUTE READ | A meeting with an old friend that changed my understanding of spirituality - from an abstract idea to a daily experience
| 1 MINUTE READ | On movies, love and coffee
| 3 MINUTE READ | The confusions of the modern world and the quietness that transcends it
