Storyteller, stand-up comedian, author, comedy producer with Chennai Comedy
My dad asked me when he could retire. I told him it was his decision. That’s when he dropped the bomb — “I need to know…
I may never knowThe fun of fermented liquidThe joy that spreads and sorrow that shrinks when it sinks into my mouth,Slips past my tongue and slides down my throatI won’t flinch, nor feel the after-burn left in its wake