I've made peace with Wordpress; at least, that's what we're telling the curious neighbours. Wordpress and I can still barely sta...

When I started blogging, almost exactly four years back, blogging was already a 'thing', but I may as well have been Amish for all I...

Now you've given me a ring, and asked to be hitchin', May I never have to enter a kitchen, May we never fight more than a titch (...

The nights are too warm. It sounds like Mister Jaipur-wala DJ is playing Justin Beiber feat Imran Khan and one, two, five, twenty, fifty fi...

This is a super self-obsessed post. It is on my sins against gender stereotypes. I am of the school of thought that believes that to acknowl...

Two beady black eyes on a six inch high body, staring you down. You are armed with a jhadoo and your opponent is armed (toothed?) with teeth...

You fondly watch his eyes glaze over, and you sigh proudly as he shouts ineffectually above the cacophony. You are delighted when he decides...