Evening walks

I read somewhere that walking on the same track every day does nothing for the mind. One needs to change routes, or learn dance routines where one has to remember steps. It helps in preventing dementia. I think about the ideas that originated while walking. Creativity receives a boost, when one does not stress about … Continue reading Evening walks

Where are you?

I met a spiritualist who said that obesity may be a result of bottled up rage. Cortisol collects in the form of gel, which does not disappear with diet or exercise. What is the remedy that you prescribe for accretion on the soul, Mr. Expert? How do I forgive sweet talkers who robbed me of … Continue reading Where are you?

Being loved

Grotesqueness overpowers goodwill. My affectionate gestures are spurned, as people move away from me. I don’t know how Little Jamie finds me interesting. He knows a little about dinosaurs, and explores the uneven contours of my body to add to his meagre knowledge. He speaks to me for hours, tells me about his teachers and … Continue reading Being loved

Wastrel? No….

I received an unexpected call from one of my schoolmates. “My daughter and son-in-law are passing through your city, and are new to the place. They might call you if they need something.” “Sure”, I muttered through my breath, “they are welcome anytime.” My head was buzzing – a married daughter? He was not old … Continue reading Wastrel? No….

Retrofitting the soul

The suburbs compete with city centers to become Smart Cities under a national drive. Malls and overbridges are planned, so are new commercial centers to encash the increased flow. I don’t see any difference in dressing styles between the metro cities and suburbs. Online shopping has been a great leveller. The government directives call it … Continue reading Retrofitting the soul