In the village of Kanyana, almost bordering two different states, is Kammaje house. Its a sprawling two story structure…
It’s been 7, no 8, no 9 years overallThere’s been 3, no 4, no infinite frameworks withallBut the language got itself togetherLeft ES5 in the nether
This is an interpretative translation of parts of “Parva”, a Kannada book that I’m reading right now. It is a practical take on my favorite epic mythological story that is Mahabharata
The time was past lunch. Father and son sat in the courtyard of the palace. There…
The first book I ever enjoyed was “The Scarlet Pimpernel”. I was aged 12 and since my family only believed in text books and not in ‘story’ books for the development of their child, I had not read any fiction up till then. It had been a stressful year at school and the summer holidays…
It’s always interesting when unexpected things take place in my vicinity me to people who are not me. Life can get obnoxiously monotonous.
Leave the house, take the lift, open the gate, walk on the sidepath, reach the train station, swipe your…