Sneha ShekharBikes, rides and barrelsAll bikers have one of the two approaches to bikes — some own them merely to show off, while the rest are passionate about being one with…Apr 24, 2017Apr 24, 2017
Sneha ShekharKnowing ThyselfArun was not my best friend in school. He wasn’t even in the ‘inner circle’. But he was a nice boy — kind and helpful. He always had a…Nov 10, 2016Nov 10, 2016
Sneha ShekharThe VisitAs a child, hospital visits were something I always dreaded. The peculiar smell that was strong enough to induce a dreadful nausea the…Nov 2, 2016Nov 2, 2016
Sneha ShekharWhere the tiger belongs..Dasettan took his work very seriously. Or as most people who know him might say, ‘Immade Dasettan Puliyaantta!!!’ (Our Dasettan rocks!!!)…Oct 29, 2016Oct 29, 2016
Sneha ShekharMy first ‘Last Working Day’Not many people are fortunate enough to look back at their very first job and have a smile on their face. Well, Am grinning! Almost 3…Oct 24, 2016Oct 24, 2016
Sneha ShekharThe Birthday GiftSanju could not contain his excitement. It was his birthday today and he knew Vivek Uncle would surely give him a gift. That was always the…Oct 21, 2016Oct 21, 2016
Sneha ShekharWhat being independent taught meI would like to recollect one important lesson that I learnt from a recent incident. I was travelling from my hometown to Chennai. It was a…Oct 18, 2016Oct 18, 2016
Sneha ShekharThe Oath Under the Lemon TreeThe news hit him like a blow to the stomach. Gaurav could not remember the last time he had spoken to Neel. After all, they were best…Oct 15, 2016Oct 15, 2016