I have a very powerful memory. It’s called an eidetic memory in the terms of psychology. It’s different from the photographic memory, which rememberes anything after seeing it once, […]

  “Do you even know how to play a flute, buddy?”,  the flute vendor in Dadar Market asked me belligerently,  when I bargained. “This is an E#, made from a […]

Michael Franklin diSilva. The pompous name evokes a mental image of a colonial Portuguese Governor. Tall, dark and resplendent in his gubernatorial uniform with a jeweled sword jangling at his […]

Prologue: O readers, I know that some of you are avid travelers. If any of you ever visit the Holy City of Benaras, just spend another ₹50 in a bus […]

  Radhe was a perfectionist. Radhe was proud of his profession. Or ‘Art’ as he called it. Is it a child’s play to relieve a gregarious old man of his […]