Zindagi, Mere Ghar Aana…
Chupke, chupke raat din, aansoon bahana yaad hai. Humko ab tak aashiqui ka woh zamana yaad hai... Ghulam Ali Sahab was a regular at home. He'd be closely followed by...
Mumbai Metro One – Our Debut
Saturday saw the start of our much awaited 'summer break'. With a change in the school academic pattern, we now break for vacations when majority of the kids get back...
The Finish – The Black Dog Chronicles
Ah, I come to the end of my journey with Black Dog Whisky. I have learned a lot more than when I started out. It's been fun to know the...
Easy Evenings II – The Black Dog Chronicles
Easy evenings with Black Dog Whisky. What could they possibly hold? How could they make an evening easier, if at all? Is it because you can drown in its golden...
Easy Evenings – The Black Dog Chronicles
We love house parties ever since Mumbai's night life has constructively been destroyed. The gang, consisting of the hubby boy’s childhood friends, simply comes over, we order in (I...
Bottle Art – The Black Dog Chronicles
Whisky is good for the memories, daddy has told me that a zillion times. And I have come to agree. He and I have had some of the best conversations...
Quick Fix – The Black Dog Chronicles
If you have been following my Black Dog Chronicles, you'd know about my Chakna fiasco. Oh, well, I am a fast learner and I knew that drinks are always meant...
Love. DOVE. Play.
Now, you have to be very ambitious to call for an all women's meet. And insist they wear white! Purity in all shapes, sizes, cuts, and fabrics graced the ballroom at...
Let the World Wait – The Black Dog Chronicles
Ah, the same ol' story continues You wake, you run, you work Dreams are hidden somewhere To be fulfilled someday The time is almost never right There is too much...
Twelve Years Ago – The Black Dog Chronicles
I had just begun my third trimester. Things were looking good. Round, but good. So, I kind of took time to go from one place to the other. Think of...