A Night of Wreckoning at Riyadh

The biggest boxing card in recent times, featuring an array of pugilistic talent.

The Humourist of Chendamangalam

I had an uncle from my mother’s side who resided in a little town called Chendamangalam in Kerala. He ran a shop at the junction of the village that he lived in. It was a smallish community and everybody knew one another. Our community temple was down the road. The village holds many memories of

Trouser Man

He wore a greyish t-shirt tucked into track pants. He was roundish and had an unkempt stubble. I had my mask on, hence I was spared the ordeal of having to take a whiff of him, as he most certainly did not look too clean. He, on the other hand, had no mask on.

A Rare Bloom

The fragrance was not too strong, rather, a modest but admirable one. I borrow D. H. Lawrence’s phrase when I say I stood under the “strange-scented shade” of the mystery tree.

The Cockroach Invasion

The cockroach lay unmoving. However, I sensed that it wasn’t dead, since these guys are thick-skinned, like enemies in Mortal Kombat.

A Confused Visitor

The glassy silence at the Heritage Centre was shattered with the sound of a loud bang. It was almost closing time, and we were all startled. I was wondering if I should notify the Security Section which was across the hallway from the backdoor. Was it an extraterrestrial invasion? Was it a result of one

The Mystery of the Fallen Potted Plants

There was order and neatness in every aspect, on the lawn outside. The glass window of the Heritage Centre revealed a soothing view of greenery and sunlight. However, there was a slight concern at the Centre. Three pots amidst the uniform green, always seemed to be lying down. Funnily, they pointed to the same direction

Surviving in Slander Nagar

We blame cats, but in reality I think humans are far more curious and deadly when it comes to doing others to death with slander.

Journey Through Red – A Brief Look at Night Shyamalan’s ‘The Sixth Sense’

Her sense of colourful clothing and nail-polish stands out amidst the gloom of the household. Personally, I had a feeling that Lynn may have suffered from a multiple personality disorder which may have had an impact on her child.

Misplaced Morality

We, on the other hand, imprison animals, birds, insects, reptiles, and practically anything that moves and pump them with chemicals before conducting their funerals on our plates and cremating them in our stomachs.