Last day with my grandmother
I remember my last time with her vividly. ''Kya hua, ma?'' I asked with a heavily beating heart. ''Kuch nahi beta, theek hain..'' she...
Keep a notebook. Travel with it, eat with it, sleep with it. Slap into it every stray thought that flutters up into your brain. Cheap paper is less perishable than gray matter. And lead pencil markings endure longer than memory.
If you are one of those thinkers who like to engage with the thoughts and inner-monologues of others, I think we have similar eccentricities.
I usually think in a non-linear fashion and can go on a time-lapsed journey of finding incredible insights in books, blogs, journals, and newspapers. This corner of my blog is an attempt to present those thoughts in a way that it could serve some purpose to You.
If you like what I write and think about and would like to talk more, connect with me.