I rubbed my eyes and looked for my glasses. It was still 76... Life never runs out of shocks. Right when we become comfortable with the status quo, it throws a googly on us. That number on my weighing scale was exactly that googly for me. Highest weight so far… I looked at my clothes: …
Mumbai winters and a hot cup of ginger tea
Have you ever been to Mumbai during December or January? I could simply write "winters", but these two months do not necessarily mean "winters" in this city. When I shifted to Mumbai a few years ago, people told me that the city has only two seasons - summer and monsoon. As a north Indian with …
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