“So Amma how’s it like to be in the mountains?” , was a question I often asked my mother as a kid. And she would say,” Little one …
Tezpur is an old sleepy town like any town Assam. And this calmness and composure makes it more loveable by especially wanderers. It’s a typical humid July Sunday afternoon, cloudy but not the usual morose wet monsoon…
It was not long before that Binodini was known a happy go lucky girl amongst her peers. A young girl with big dreams she was…
Every morning starts with a crackling buzz,
With tiny nervous steps we entered the red rustic building,
With a bag full of curiosity and knowledge of nothing.
As we searched for our places on the wood benches,
So on a sunny Lohri morning in Amritsar, I decided to celebrate the holiday by…
Shivam- The mirage of Indian Education
On a Saturday evening, the Hall Gate market of Amritsar was as busy as ever. Flooded with swarms of tourists, the market was as usual on its target of making huge profits.
There is one thing very peculiar about Hall Gate market. Each lane of the market is meant…