An Enslaved Mind

(Translation of  the short story “Gulaam” by Sourobh Kumar Chaliha in Assamese ) “The children beam with joy when it snows…

Reflections on My Father

In our great cycle of life, the happy and harsh moments are juxtaposed in varying rhythms. We unequivocally embrace the…

The Baby

He ducked his head through the sliding door of the room filled with the whiff of that Lancôme fragrance she…

A Classic Revisited

  Cozily snuggled under the comforter with a cup of coffee and absorbed in the Washington Post on my Kindle,…

The Excursion

I have been here for a week and intend to leave in a couple of days. Perhaps never to return.…

Thoughts Unwrapped

“Absence makes the heart grow fonder,” is a thought that sounds rather clichéd but sure is submerged in profound reality.…